I am trapped. Stuck in a cycle I have never been able to break. I want to believe this is the last time, but I don't know for sure. I'll start with what I do know.
Hello! You can call me Clancy ( He/It :] )
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I am an Π΅scapee. Getting better at it with Π΅very attempt. But they always find me. Well, he does. Nico. Or, Blurryface is what he calls himself. He's the leader of the nine Bishops who govern the city. Their authority comes from two things: a miraculous power and a hijacked religion. One feeds the other. A cycle.
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We call it seizing. The rules are that you can only seize, or control, a dead body and only for a short while. Also, they, the Bishops, are the only ones who can do it. I am a citizen. I am an escapee. And I am an exception to the rule.
I am a citizen. I am an escapee. I am an exception. I am returning to Trench. I am Clancy.
