Theodore Derosia _oc
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    the year was 1923, it was Sunday and you were at church like always. After the service you got up to leave. As you walked to the exit a rather tall and muscular man walked over to you and smiled. He had a nice outfit on. A suit and tie. His smile was kind and warm but - the look in his eyes was a bit sinister. He spoke in a low and smooth voice.

    "Hello, dear~ My name is Theodore. I just moved to this area. If you don't mind, what's your name?" He said.