Hope you guys just don't mind, me adding headcanons to this story. I just feel like it would make this story more interesting lil bit-
Oh and, Beware of the use of Zalgo Text.

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" HELLO? ANYBODY HOME? "

Rainbow Steve entered the giant cave just as he called out, he brought out his blue lantern as his light source in hand. He walked in the caves for a bit and called out again. " GORM? "

" Seer? " The ground shook, heavy steps coming closer to the entrance. Seer looked up and saw his Giant friend from afar, and just as they looked down to Seer's level, he smiled. " Seer! I'm surprised you came by! " Gorm walked over to Seer and kneeled to him, just close enough for them to just hear each other.

" It has been a while, hasn't it? I'm sorry if I couldn't visit- "

" No no, you have no reason to be sorry for not visiting us Seer. I'm just so happy that you're doing well after- well, everything in general. " Gorm waved his hand off but turned his attention back to the young Steve below him, he reached the palm in front of Rainbow Steve, as the Steve was signaled and obliged to hop on.

Gorm smiled, he always had a soft side for Seer ever since they'd met in the past. The first time they met was a little chaotic at some point, almost leading Seer to be almost stomped, and even with that Seer still forgave the Giants for that. It was the starting point that Seer became another brother figure to the Giants, only the youngest at least.

" RINDR! " Gorm called out for his older brother, he walked as he turned to the corner of the cave, and see Rindr on his bed still.

The Giant only let out a loud sigh, putting down his headband on his head again as he started tying his hair up. " Gorm, if you wanted to go to the Winter Village then go, I'll catch up for a bit okay? " Rindr said lowly, ducking his head down for a bit as he tried to tie his hair up. Seer only stared in confusion, and Gorm lightly pouted from the response.

" Is he- "

Gorm sighed and looked back at Seer on his palm. " Ever since Brimir is.... gone uh- Rindr just became a little low on himself. You know how he is when it comes to losing something valuable. "

Right. Brimir sacrificed himself to give the Steves time to recruit and to keep the Demon Steves outside of the citadel, it only lasted for a while but his sacrifice was still unforgettable from that time. Seer wished he haven't done that, the Giants also felt guilt for not protecting their middle brother or even joining the war.

" I-it's nothing to worry about Seer, we've lost some others in the past and we've basically grown out of it. I hope Rindr can take a little breather from this, he and Brimir seemed close. "

Seer turned back to the Giant in the distance, a frown forming on his face. The Giants were the only ones left alive ever since the first war, all of them were close despite having differences in personalities and such, Seer could only feel pity towards Rindr, considering he is the oldest out of the 3 Giants.

The Steve stood up from Gorm's palm, his wings stretched outwards as he jumped and flew towards the other Giant.

" Hey big guy. "

Rindr snapped out of his thoughts as he heard that voice, he felt a small pressure on his shoulder and he turned around to see Rainbow Steve now sitting down. " Seer? How long have you been here? " Rindr lifted his hand for Seer to hop on, the Steve just slowly jumped over to the palm and sat down as he looked back to the Giant. " I came by to visit you guys for the moment, I was going to ask you something but you seemed down. "

" Oh Seer, " Rindr lifted his other hand, his finger nuzzling on top of Seer's hair just to mess it up a little bit. Gorm walked in and sat right next to Rindr on the bed. " It's been a rough week for me and Gorm, but we're fine. Brimir meant a lot to us both, but we're still proud of him for protecting the Steves. "

" I miss Brimir too, it just feels not right when he's not around. I wish I was there early before he- " Seer couldn't finish what he was going to say, he knew he would break down the moment e say it. ' Keep it together, now's not the time. ' He thought to himself, he had other things to worry about right now, the time to grief will have to wait.

" It's hard to keep in the feelings little sapphire, " The Rainbow being heard his other Giant brother speak, a small tap on his head was enough to let Seer look up at Gorm with a frown. " But you do know that this is how life will go. People come and go sometimes and it's best to leave it as be and be happy they are somewhere else safe. " Rainbow Steve smiled at those words, he shook his hand for a bit before taking a breath.

Rindr spoke up first though.

" By the way, you mentioned getting here and asking us something. What is it about Seer? "

Right, the reason he's here.

" Right uh, the Red Elite Leader called me to get the Red Kingdom because of something. Turns out something was wrong after what they heard this morning. " Seer felt his chest being pinched, again he couldn't let out the words, to tell what was happening. "Colle went missing. Nobody knows when but the Desert Apprentice and Forest Steve just noticed he was gone this morning, his house there was empty but scattered with many papers on the floor. "

Rindr and Gorm turned their heads to each other with a shocked look, mouths opened agape from that small information given to them. " You don't think he's been taken away- "

" No, I refuse to believe that he got himself kidnapped. " Seer interrupted the sentence a bit too early, the slight change of his tone when he spoke up surprised the Giants. " It's- nobody hated Colle, not that I know of for sure. But- it's complicated to figure it all out. " Seer sighed in the end, brushing his hair back and composing himself.

" The Red Elite Leader already planned for his Elites to search for Colle tomorrow, he mentioned that he can pinpoint Colle's energy but he's not sure if he can locate him, and if he doesn't then he'll have to send the Elites out to find him somewhere- "

" Seer, are you feeling alright? " Rindr spoke up, catching Seer off guard with the question that was brought up. At least that stopped his rambling, RIndr intended to do that. " I don't think I've seen you distressed over someone's disappearance, you're even fidgeting with his sleeves. "

t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠

Seer sighed again and looked up to Rindr.

" Sorry I- again it's complicated, and it just happened today so it's a lot to take in with the shock and all. " Rindr only frowned at this, but didn't push the Steve furthermore, and raised his fingers one more time to pat his head.

" If it makes you feel less okay, Gorm and I can help look for him. " Seer looked up to the Giants from hearing that. " That way we can help the Elites more, might even have the chance to find him quickly. " Seer smiled, he knew how caring the Giants are to him, they don't see him as fragile like in the past anymore, they knew he can handle himself and if he needed some help, the Giants were there for him.

" Thanks, that- that would mean a lot to them. "

- ✯ -

Beef was already early, leaning on the Stone gates of the Red Kingdom while watching the grass sway with the wind in the distance. He's been spacing out, but he doesn't notice it, his head was filled with more thoughts than it usually should. His gaze hardened, he doesn't like the fact that Colle disappeared and didn't notice it earlier.

' Ugh, I should've just visited him last Saturday before going home. Why didn't I do that? '

He knew this situation wasn't his fault, but he felt responsible. Colle was like his younger brother, and as the older one, it was his responsibility to look after his youngest. Now he knows Colle can handle himself, and he is fine with that, but anything that could've happened to Colle that gets his life into danger, that's where his older brother's instincts start to turn in.

Even during the Demon War in the Obsidian Citadel, his worries for Colle's safety were already in his mind, he had to mask his worries away with the intention to focus on the fight for the Obsidian Steves. He couldn't get the memory of Colle's horrid face when he hid behind the pillar when Leeroy was stuck under the other side of the walls, the fear that was placed on Colle's face, how uneasy he felt for that moment, Beef had to hold the urge to comfort him.

He kicked the pebble from his toes, watching it roll away then stopped a few meters away. He just hoped that Colle was alright from, wherever he is at this point, and just get to find him quickly as possible. Like if Colle did get kidnapped Beef wouldn't hesitate to talk with the suspect, but if Colle did leave by himself, he has to try to let Colle tell the reason why he disappeared.

" Beef. "

Beef looked up to his side, and there he spotted Boss, already having a sling over his shoulders with the essential items he would bring during the search. The Warrior watches the Captain walk over to him and saw the expressions on the Captain's face. Concern, great.

He knew they were going to have to talk.

" Hey Boss " Beef looked away the moment Boss was beside him, folding his arms and frowning. Boss noticed his behavior, he knew his eldest son more than anyone could by now, even if it was him masking. He placed a hand over his son's shoulder, getting his attention even in the slightest bit.

" Beef, look we'll find Colle alright. I don't want you to be all sober up and feel guilty for his disappearance, this was sudden to me too when I heard about it. "

The Warrior stood silent. It was true, Sharp and Spark literally ran into the office yesterday and surprised both of them when they were discussing including the Obsidian Steves to train with the new Elites in sword fighting. Just when Spark said that Colle disappeared, Beef glanced over to the Captain, he had an alarmed look on his face and it was enough for Beef to feel distressed already.

He had his reasons, but kept them hidden, long enough before he snapped during their conversation when Seer told them when was the last time he saw him.

If Colle left, by himself, he could've said anything to anyone first before going. Going somewhere by himself was fine, but if he had said anything before leaving that would be enough for Beef to feel relaxed. But clearly, the situation with the mess in Colle's house in the Desert Kingdom didn't help well. He could've been searching for something in a hurry and just left without bothering to clean the room, but it didn't seem to be like that.

Boss stood and looked over at Beef's expression, he seemed to be so lost in thought already. He didn't respond to anything that he was saying to the young warrior, but he didn't budge Beef to respond anyways, he knew how close Colle and Beef were so the situation was serious for him to handle.

It was serious for him as well, one of his Elites just went missing in a blink of an eye and he felt so responsible for it. He'd known his Elites ever since their first day, probably when they finished their studies. It was sudden for him to have 3 students join the Elite crew when they are young, yet here they are in the present, already trained well, and are off to the outside world. Aside from the whole situation with Sharp getting trapped in an underground library, he knew his Elites were able to defend themselves and others for their safety, so now he only hoped that Colle would be found soon.

" Gogs, please just let us handle this "

Elite Leader turned his attention to his left and was soon followed by Beef and spotted his 2 other Elites, alongside the Professor walking with them. He had a bag already behind him, Boss sighed, he didn't know why he never expected this to happen.

" Sharp you are not going to talk this out of me. " Professor stopped his movements in front of the Elite he mentioned, he turned around with a slight aggression plastered on his looks, but it was ephemeral for that moment. " Whether you like it or not, I am going to help find Colle. "

" But Gogs- "

" Sharp. " Professor replied to Sharp firmly, it was enough for Sharp to shut his mouth from feeling tense, he was sure Spark had the same reaction as him.

They already took note in their mind to not push their friend a lot when it comes to this kind of situation, rather joking or caring for Goggles. It was a little problem for Goggles to have someone to care for him, considering that he was younger than the Elites for a bit, probably his history as well. He appreciates it, but sometimes despises the moment anytime it happens.

" I get that you care about my safety, and I appreciate that, but you have to know that I can go out there myself. " It was weird that Sharp had to hear this, more like a nostalgic feeling in his head. " But I'm already aware of the outside world, not all but I know how to defend myself with a sword and shield- well barely know- but you get the point already! "

" Well what I you get attacked by those spiders?" Spark shot up a question, arms folded, and leaned his body a little back.

"Cave Spiders are fine since they are a size of a cupboard. "

" But normal spiders? "

" I'll leave the area if they are too many of them, I can handle like, 3 or 4 of them! "

The Elite Captain and Warrior looked at each other, sharing the same expressions before looking back to their youngest Elites in front of Professor. Sharp was unsure and looked at Spark for an answer whether to let him come along. Spark shrugged, Sharp turned and looked behind Professor for a response from the older two. Boss only knew the answer but would be met with a slightly shocked look from the Elites, he brought his hands up and started signing silently.

' Let him be, he's not gonna listen to you even if we let him stay put anyways. '

And Boss was right, Sharp eyes widened with his mouth slowly agape was enough to shock him with the response he got. Hesitation fell on his head, before eventually letting out a breath as he placed a hand over on Prof's shoulder.

" Just as long you keep yourself safe alright? "

Professor nodded firmly before Sharp turned him around and made their way over to the other two Elites with Spark following behind them both.

Beef can only act and put on a confusing look on his face for an explanation from Goggles, " Hey bud, I know that you hate hearing us talk about your safety being our priority, but you need at least have a shield with you. " he was already sure that Goggles have a sword from the sheath that was attached to his belt but didn't have a shield on him. He guessed that Goggles doesn't need one to carry around in struggle, but it was still dangerous to have nothing with him to protect himself without a shield.

" Already had one. " Goggles raised his arm out, pulling down the sleeve of his black sweater revealing an iron vambrace with some metal straps wrapped around. There was a logo of the Red Kingdom on the disc, and a small button on the other side. Before Beef could even question it, Goggles pressed the button and quickly a blade came out from the small disc with the logo on it, soon extended and turn 360 degrees and form a small yet formable circular shield.

Everyone was in shock from witnessing and seeing what happened, they didn't have time to process much before Goggles pressed the button again for the blade to reverse and retract back into the disc.

" I was going to make these for the Demon War, but I knew it would take more time than usual because of the conditions of this, this shield is still on beta though so I have to test it out first. "

It was silent for a quick second before Beef spoke up. " I am somewhat just so surprised for this becoming a thing, any chance you might make me one as well? "

Goggles let out a snicker as he rolled his sleeve down. " Maybe after we find Colle, maybe consider making more for everyone if I manage to. "

" Well, it is quite amazing how you made that by yourself, I'm sure everyone would be surprised and be in awe of it Goggles. "

The Mechanic smiled at the words.

" But back to the reason why we're here right now. I know I said I could try to channel Colle's energy to find his exact location yesterday, but there had been some problems with it. It's not the same as Sharp's situation in the past, I couldn't exactly pinpoint Colle's location, it's like he somehow popped into nowhere or farther away from us. "

Everyone flinched this was bad news for everyone. Locating an Elite's energy whenever they disappeared was the only thing that the Elite Leader can do in general, he did that a lot during his first years being an Elite in the first generation. He was the compass and the solution to finding anyone, the only weakness was that he can only feel a certain energy just as long he was familiarizing it and not far away.

" The only thing we can do now is to just walk around forests and caves, I'll help around and see if I can pinpoint his energy again. No pressure for anyone to go alone or to be in a duo. Seer also contacted me that the Giants are helping with the situation, but can only explore the Winter Biomes, alongside Seer with them but he can also go around some ruins here and there. "

" Beef you're taking north, Sharp you're going east, Spark on the west, and Goggles, " The Captain looked over to the youngest Steve in front of him (not really, Spark is, but Goggles acts like the youngest), with a reassuring face. " Goggles with be taking south. I'm going to the Desert Kingdom for a bit to interrogate Desert Apprentice furthermore with their situation with Colle, maybe even investigate his house more if something is out of the ordinary. "

The Elites and Professor nodded, and with that everyone decided to check up on their supplies if they were missing anything. Beef had enough food and only needed his sword with him, Sharp had his double daggers, alongside a bow and arrow behind his back. Spark had his wrist crossbow on already and arrows were in his bag as well with the naginata weapon he was given by the Yellow Steves and slung behind his back. Goggles already have his mechanical shield with him, as well as the old iron sword he kept around for a while. Boss had to pick up his battle axe from the nearby Blacksmith in the Kingdom first before he leaves, he just need to talk to his Elites first and let them go on.

Soon Beef was the first one to leave, lightning struck quickly and he disappeared. Then Spark, and then Sharp, Professor follows but Boss stopped him for a moment, only to pat the younger's shoulder and shot him with a smile. " Stay safe okay? Colle wouldn't want you to be severely hurt if you get yourself in danger while you try to search for him. " Goggles nodded in understatement, then Boss lets him go. He watched as the Mechanic teleported away to leave the kingdom, and let out a sigh.

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" Colle wasn't mad at me, I knew that, he just looked so tired. "

" Then why'd he yell at you? "

" I don't know man. I only wanted to offer him a drink until he just, shouts at me. " The Desert Apprentice spoke, with the same deep and slow tone in his voice. The Red Elite Leader was already at the Desert Kingdom, seemingly walking his way to Colle's own cottage house. He was surprised that he walked by with Desert Apprentice and followed, he can do the two things he needed to do. " I don't think he wasn't mad at me, knowing how much he thinks I'm a little annoying, but he never, ya know? Be actually pissed unless it's something serious and someone messes up their part? "

" Colle has issues, he's hidden them- "

" Well there was one time I heard a muffled scream from Colle when he needed a breather, Beef was there. "

Then Boss noted this information that Colle has some issues dealing with anger, it probably had gotten worse knowing that his Dread changed his actions a little bit, perhaps a conversation about this would help after they manage to find Colle.

" Has Colle acted like that while being here? "

" Not that I noticed, but my guess? Nope, the guy's been so nice and caring for everyone while being here, no enemies or fights that I've heard of with him in it. "

They both eventually made it to Colle's house, it looked isolated, just like his old one in the Red Kingdom. Boss eventually turned around the Desert Apprentice to leave for a bit and to talk to him after investigating furthermore, even thanking him for the information he can give for the moment. " No problem man, just anything for Colle. Just a reminder that we haven't cleaned up his house since yesterday, we thought your other Elites did the job haha. "

Then Desert Apprentice turned around and left, in all honesty, Boss just didn't mind the Desert Steve, they were lazy in their own way. And when he entered Colle's house, he knew that it would be a little dark to see considering the curtains cover he didn't expect it to be all messy. Sharp was right about the scattered papers on the floor, most of them were some of the papers he needed to work on, with no shattered glass, and was surprised to see his sword on the side as well.

He wandered around the cottage and soon entered the bedroom, the covers of the bed messed up, same along with Colle's clothes scattered on the floor as well. There was a slight dent on the wall though, but nothing much interesting he can find. His eyes lingered around the room more, and eventually, his eyes catches sight of one certain piece of paper on the ground. The sides looked like it was ripped out from a book, or journal.

Boss kneeled down to pick it up, only to read the paper and find it having messy writing and was scribbled. But the words in the paper are what put him on edge.

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' Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡P҉̷̧̥͚̣̉̓̕͟͜͠͞͠͝ͅ Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡P҉̷̧̥͚̣̉̓̕͟͜͠͞͠͝ͅ Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡P҉̷̧̥͚̣̉̓̕͟͜͠͞͠͝ͅ Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡P҉̷̧̥͚̣̉̓̕͟͜͠͞͠͝ͅ

i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠ o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̸̢̡̢̢̲͇̮͚̌͗̀̏̐̚͢͝   i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠  L̴҉̴̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠҉̴̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠V̶̶̶̝̝̝̐̀̐̀̐̀͟͟͟͟͟͟͝͝͝E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞ M̶̶҉̶̶̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅ҉̶̶̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅ҉̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅE҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞ A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠L̴҉̴̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠҉̴̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠O̷̵҉̷̵̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝҉̷̵̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝N̵҉̵̾͟͞͡҉̵̾͟͞͡҉̾͟͞͡E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞ J̴̵҉̴̵̣͖̃̉̓́͜͢҉̴̵̣͖̃̉̓́͜͢҉̣͖̃̉̓́͜͢U̵̶̸̵̶̸̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̹̮̹̲̻͙̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̎ͪͣͦ̎ͪͣͦ͜͜͜͡͞͡͡͡͞͡͡͡͞͡͡Ṡ̷̷̷̢̢̢̫̞̻͈̫̞̻͈̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅̇͋͛̓̅̇͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ L̴҉̴̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠҉̴̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠V̶̶̶̝̝̝̐̀̐̀̐̀͟͟͟͟͟͟͝͝͝E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞ B̵̴҉̵̴̞̠̘̩͍̱́͊͗͜͠͠͠͠҉̵̴̞̠̘̩͍̱́͊͗͜͠͠͠͠҉̞̠̘̩͍̱́͊͗͜͠͠͠͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞ Q̵̴̵̴̵̴̢̢̢͕̬͕̬͕̬̒̅̊̒̅̊̒̅̊͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͠͡͠͠͡͠͠͡U̵̶̸̵̶̸̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̹̮̹̲̻͙̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̎ͪͣͦ̎ͪͣͦ͜͜͜͡͞͡͡͡͞͡͡͡͞͡͡I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠ ̴̨̧̧̛̛̦̣͚̣̞̜̦̭͈̪͓̠̜̩̲̬̟̩̼̙̱͔̯͍̳̻̺̯̩̖͈̒̽̊͐̅̒̈́̿̇͛̈̿͒̈̌͂̂͋͐͛̃̈́̀̆̏̚͜͜͝͠ͅͅͅ ̸̨̧̨̢͈̞͚̦̺̭̪͕̺͇͕̼͍͓̯̮̺̙͖͈̥̮̦͇̮̥̾́

o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̸̢̡̢̢̲͇̮͚̌͗̀̏̐̚͢͝ I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̶̴̡̯̺̜̗̗̦͍̅́͋̃ͨͭ̉͢͜͢͟ H̴̶̵҉̴̶̵̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞҉̴̶̵̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞҉̶̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̪͍̒́̔ͩ̒ͥ͑̓͜͟͠͞͞A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̶̵̦̣̤͔̟̩̗̳̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍̇͟͠T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̷̘͙͖̠̫͉̰͕̓ͦ͑̄̒́͜͜͟͞E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̸̰̰͎̖̪̱͚̆ͨ̀͜͞ T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̷̘͙͖̠̫͉̰͕̓ͦ͑̄̒́͜͜͟͞H̴̶̵҉̴̶̵̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞҉̴̶̵̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞҉̶̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̪͍̒́̔ͩ̒ͥ͑̓͜͟͠͞͞I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̶̴̡̯̺̜̗̗̦͍̅́͋̃ͨͭ̉͢͜͢͟Ṡ̷̷̷̵̶̢̢̢̫̞̻͈̫̞̻͈̫̞̻͈̮̬͖͋͛̓̅̇͋͛̓̅̇͋͛̓̅̄͑͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͟͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠ o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̸̢̡̢̢̲͇̮͚̌͗̀̏̐̚͢͝ I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̶̴̡̯̺̜̗̗̦͍̅́͋̃ͨͭ̉͢͜͢͟ I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜҉̶̴̡̯̺̜̗̗̦͍̅́͋̃ͨͭ̉͢͜͢͟ H̴̶̵҉̴̶̵̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞҉̴̶̵̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞҉̶̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̪͍̒́̔ͩ̒ͥ͑̓͜͟͠͞͞A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠҉҉̶̵̦̣̤͔̟̩̗̳̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍̇͟͠T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞҉̷̘͙͖̠̫͉̰͕̓ͦ͑̄̒́͜͜͟͞E҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̰̰͎̆͞҉̸̰̰͎̖̪̱͚̆ͨ̀͜͞ Y̵̵̵̵̷̡̡̡̛̬͖̠̬͖̠̬͖̠̤͍̋ͫ̌ͤ̋ͫ̌ͤ̋ͫ̌ͤ̅́̚̚̚̕͞͞͞͞͞͞⊙U̵̶̸̵̶̸̵̶̸̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̹̮̹̲̻͙̹̮̹̲̻͙̫̠̰͈̎ͪͣͦ̎ͪͣͦ̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͜͜͡͞͡͡͡͞͡͡͡͞͡͡ i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠҉̵̧̯̤̙͔͓͙̱͚̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́̎͜͟͢͟͝͠ o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝҉̸̢̡̢̢̲͇̮͚̌͗̀̏̐̚͢͝

̴̨̧̧̛̛̦̣͚̣̞̜̦̭͈̪͓̠̜̩̲̬̟̩̼̙̱͔̯͍̳̻̺̯̩̖͈̒̽̊͐̅̒̈́̿̇͛̈̿͒̈̌͂̂͋͐͛̃̈́̀̆̏̚͜͜͝͠ͅͅͅ ̸̨̧̨̢͈̞͚̦̺̭̪͕̺͇͕̼͍͓̯̮̺̙͖͈̥̮̦͇̮̥̾́W̷̧̨̧̛̲͈͔̜̘͍̞̟̹̜͚̖̥͋̀͑͗̈́͊̒́̆͒̄͋̆͊́̍͂́͛͘̕͠H̶̡̡͔͕̩̬̠̲̔͆̈́̅̒̈́͆͋̀̉̓̃͆̊Y̷͓̅̉̋̈́́̂̔̋͋͋̒͑͊̂̿̑̄͝͝͠W̷̧̨̧̛̲͈͔̜̘͍̞̟̹̜͚̖̥͋̀͑͗̈́͊̒́̆͒̄͋̆͊́̍͂́͛͘̕͠H̶̡̡͔͕̩̬̠̲̔͆̈́̅̒̈́͆͋̀̉̓̃͆̊Y̷͓̅̉̋̈́́̂̔̋͋͋̒͑͊̂̿̑̄͝͝͠ W̷̧̨̧̛̲͈͔̜̘͍̞̟̹̜͚̖̥͋̀͑͗̈́͊̒́̆͒̄͋̆͊́̍͂́͛͘̕͠H̶̡̡͔͕̩̬̠̲̔͆̈́̅̒̈́͆͋̀̉̓̃͆̊Y̷͓̅̉̋̈́́̂̔̋͋͋̒͑͊̂̿̑̄͝͝͠ A̴̧̢̧̰̫̺̭͈͈̫͔̣̹̱̱̥̟͐̓̑͑͐̏̚̚A̵̧͓̱̯̫̱̩̙̘̓̃͑͊̈́̋͠A̸̧̜̹̥͈̳̟͕̬͓̹̓͑͊͊̏́͒̾̓͆̿̈͌͝͝Ạ̵̢̡̲̻̹͚͕̯̺̭͉͇̰̺̖̊͌̈͋̎̒̀͛̊̕̚̚͝Ą̵̡̯̹̲̜̖̪̥̬̙͈͖̝̄́̄̾̾̅̒͐̀̑̂́̊̕͜͜A̷̧̡͚̺̜̳̲̮̗͕͕̻̫̭̍̃̆̓̂̀̄̂͑̆̕͜͠À̴̙͉̉͒̋̃̂͆͗̈́̓̎͌̎̕͘A̷̛̛͉̥͍͋́̅̋̓̀̄̈́́̚͝A̶̢̧͓̟̖̫͙͚͙̥̝͉̥̖̖̘͓͆A̵̧̺̞̖̤͉̰̰̮̰͍̻̩̲̝͓͇̅́̾̀̇͠͠U̴̳̾͌̓̅̓̆̀̉͊͂̔̈́͐̔̂͘̚͝Ṵ̷̱͙̼͔͚͌̅̊͑̋̇̐̍̿̎̄͗̎̾̽̾̃͒U̴̧͓̟͍̗̮̦̤̮͖̲͖̭̮̙̇̆̌́̈͌̎̔͐̀̈́̂̍͂̆Ȗ̵̧̺͖̦͔͖̬̭͖̘̳̓̋͊̀̈́ͅU̴͎̞͎̳̤̪̿̀̓̀́́̾͗̕͝ͅŲ̴̜̫̩̩̘̲̤͑͌͒̈́̔̾̌́͌͊̂͌̈́̉͘̕͝Ų̴̛̛̮̗̟̬̜͕̺̖̝̱́̂̈́̋͜͠Ư̸͉̜̯͈̫̄̊̅͗̊͂̀̂̅͘͝͝ͅƯ̴̛͇̰̭̮̆̌̂̏̃́̋̎̀̈́̏̋͘̚͝U̵̢̡͑̐͒G̷͙͙̮̳̜̫̠̻͕̲͍̣̞͈̙̦̀H̸̡͕͇̪̙͙̫̰͎̱̤͉̯͓͖̣́̏̿̇̌́̃̀̀͠  ̴̨̧̧̛̛̦̣͚̣̞̜̦̭͈̪͓̠̜̩̲̬̟̩̼̙̱͔̯͍̳̻̺̯̩̖͈̒̽̊͐̅̒̈́̿̇͛̈̿͒̈̌͂̂͋͐͛̃̈́̀̆̏̚͜͜͝͠ͅͅͅ ̸̨̧̨̢͈̞͚̦̺̭̪͕̺͇͕̼͍͓̯̮̺̙͖͈̥̮̦͇̮̥̾́

L̷̳͈͉͔̩̼̝̟̹̻̟͈̘͎̩̰̹̝͍̩̅̊͆͑̓͗̇͛́̎̎̃̉̀̒̔̓̀̏͋͆̌͆͆̎̑̀͊̈͋͘̕̕͘͝ͅǪ̵̷̶̧̢̪̰̺̤͎̣͙͎͙̯̠̟͈͚̣̣̻̳̞͓͕̱͕̼̙̜̘ͩ͆̈́͌̎̈́̾̓̄̔́͑̔̓͑͊̈́̀̂̂̄̓̐͗̀̊͂͊̍͊͆̀̑̿͜͜͝͝ͅͅƯ̸̸̧̨̢̧̢̫̠̰͈̲̮̻̭̻̞͍̮̺̩͖̠̪̻̪͔̠͕̱̩̝͉͚̼̘̿̀͋̄̿̇̋̄̑̈̾̏́̈́͑́́̎̍̓̌̈͒̾̕̕͝Ḋ̷̤͇̮͙͓͔̳̬̙͕͚ͥ͌̍̋̽̓͌̈́̇͋́́͆̿̽̓̉̐͊̾̉̅͠͝L̴҉̴̷͙͖̞̳̜̖̳͈͉͔̩̼̝̟̹̻̟͈̘͎̩̰̹̝͍̩ͣͧ̑̑̅̊͆͑̓͗̇͛́̎̎̃̉̀̒̔̓̀̏͋͆̌͆͆̎̑̀͊̈͋͘̕̕͘͜͞͠͞͠͝ͅO̷̵҉̵̷̶̢̨̧̢̭͚̜̠̪̰̺̤͎̣͙͎͙̯̠̟͈͚̣̣̻̳̞͓͕̱͕̼̙̜̘ͫͣ͐ͩ͆̈́͌̎̈́̾̓̄̔́͑̔̓͑͊̈́̀̂̂̄̓̐͗̀̊͂͊̍͊͆̀̑̿͢͟͢͜͜͠͞͝͝͝ͅͅƯ̵̶̸̸̸̧̨̢̧̢̹̮̹̲̻͙̫̠̰͈̲̮̻̭̻̞͍̮̺̩͖̠̪̻̪͔̠͕̱̩̝͉͚̼̘̎ͪͣͦ̿̀͋̄̿̇̋̄̑̈̾̏́̈́͑́́̎̍̓̌̈͒̾̕̕͜͡͞͡͡͝D҉̷̣͍̤͇̮͙͓͔̳̬̙͕͚̓̎͗̇ͥ͌̍̋̽̓͌̈́̇͋́́͆̿̽̓̉̐͊̾̉̅͜͜͠͝L̴҉̴̷͙͖̞̳̜̖̳͈͉͔̩̼̝̟̹̻̟͈̘͎̩̰̹̝͍̩ͣͧ̑̑̅̊͆͑̓͗̇͛́̎̎̃̉̀̒̔̓̀̏͋͆̌͆͆̎̑̀͊̈͋͘̕̕͘͜͞͠͞͠͝ͅO̷̵҉̵̷̶̢̨̧̢̭͚̜̠̪̰̺̤͎̣͙͎͙̯̠̟͈͚̣̣̻̳̞͓͕̱͕̼̙̜̘ͫͣ͐ͩ͆̈́͌̎̈́̾̓̄̔́͑̔̓͑͊̈́̀̂̂̄̓̐͗̀̊͂͊̍͊͆̀̑̿͢͟͢͜͜͠͞͝͝͝ͅͅƯ̵̶̸̸̸̧̨̢̧̢̹̮̹̲̻͙̫̠̰͈̲̮̻̭̻̞͍̮̺̩͖̠̪̻̪͔̠͕̱̩̝͉͚̼̘̎ͪͣͦ̿̀͋̄̿̇̋̄̑̈̾̏́̈́͑́́̎̍̓̌̈͒̾̕̕͜͡͞͡͡͝D҉̷̣͍̤͇̮͙͓͔̳̬̙͕͚̓̎͗̇ͥ͌̍̋̽̓͌̈́̇͋́́͆̿̽̓̉̐͊̾̉̅͜͜͠͝

̵̢͇̬̤̩̭̠̲̺̬̣͉͍́̉̆̀͂̈́̇͋̽̚͘͜͝͠ͅ ̷̡̨̢̼̝̤̞̬̣͍͈̤̜̖̟̘̳̜͚̖͎̳̄̄̔͋͜͜͝͠ ̷̧̱̼̞̼̱͚͋̌̅̉̈̄̿̄͐̔̃̓͝ ̷̢̢̢̛͇̥̯̞̬̫̝͇͇̖͙̟̻͙̯̭̦̯̮͈̬͎̠͇͈̳̱̥̲̽͐̽͗̒̾̓̋́̾͗͆̃̽̏̉̈́̈̔̆̇͑̕̚͜͠ ̷̢̢̡͖̥̝̞̪̭͇̞̭̲̞̯͕̭̼̩̖̬̯̰̭̏͜ ̶̢̛͙̻̱͚͙͈̹̱̞͓͉͚̥̞̰̗̫̻̹̪͔̮͈̖̪̺͇̉̊̾̎̅̑̒̀̉̅͋̌̎͆͑̏̈̿̒̎͋̔͌̃̑̎̔́̄͛̈́̚̕͘͘͘͜ ̵̧̧̧̧̧̧̧̛̛̛͕̙̘͉̣̙̫̮̪͎̖̪̖͍̹̟̬̣̠̼͙͈͉͕͖͍̜̳͉̈́̔̾́̈̽͛̎̈́̉̍̆̾͗̇͗̆̿͛̑̆̈͛̑͋̿͌͝͝͠͝ͅ ̵̨̡̡̞̣̻̫͈̣̫̲̮̼̯̪̰̻̝̙̭̼̱̦̲͍̞̼̖̹̪̝̺̺̬̝̒͗̃̀̋͌͂̓̿͂͆̀́̀̏͂̎̀̅̑̅̚̕͘͘͝ͅ ̸͕̣̤̙̱̻͎͉̙̹̰̌̋͊̅̿̀͌̕ ̷̡̪̟̺͎̺͍̲̬̩͍͖͙̝͇͖͍̲̬͙͒̄͒͌̉̅͘͝ ̶̧̹̝͇͓̖͙̤̞̲̻̥̜͐̉͆̒́̀͐̊̏̎͊͆̌̾̊̿̕͘͘͜͠ ̶̧̹̝͇͓̖͙̤̞̲̻̥̜͐̉͆̒́̀͐̊̏̎͊͆̌̾̊̿̕͘͘͜͠ ̸̛͎̬̺͍͈̺̋̒̎̌̓̀̆͌̋̈́̈̓̈́̓̎̒̓͒̽̈́̄̍̂͋̀̑̄͑̆́̈́͘͘͝͝͠H̵̢̡̝̱͈̥̲͍̻̜̦̟͇̘͚̱͙̟̦̼̺͓̤͎͈̤͖̥̳͕̣̦͇̣̍̑̓́͗̂͛̑̅̅́̀̑͑̈́̈́̐̉̕͘̕͘͜͝͝͝È̶̡͍̻̭̙̗͉͍̼̞̻̝̙̮̲̻̣̝̻̞͛͂͑͛̐̎̈͘͝Ả̶̡̧͚̲̟̺͔̱͚̩̟̫͎̘͉̬̞̱̠͚̯͙̝̠̻̫̝̳̫͎̜̯͇̣̤͌Ḑ̵̢̨̛̣̬̱̩̥͕͖͍͉̖͈͇̮͖̙̙̪̼͚͇̯͕͔͎͓̈͐̐͐͑͂̋̉̒̄͛́̏̈̔̀͋͛̍̍̈̔͌͒̒̓̓̚͘͝͠ ̶̡̯͈̱͈͙̠̯̗̗̬̫̲̠͇̗͙̺̯̭͚̟̞͍̠͋̎̈́́͊̈̅̽̓͐̀͛̎̑̈̓̒̎̔̌̈́̃̓̉͂͌͘͜͝͠ͅ ̷͎͎̼͔̻̯̱̻̟͍̺͒̾̐̈́̾̐̈̏̓̌͋͗̊̉̓̀͌̀͒́̉̆̚̕͠ͅ ̴̧̢̢̧̼̠̻͕̱͔͓̱̱̻̠̭̤͍͙͈̫̜̻̯̳̝̜̳̠̣̞̦̰̞͕͋̍̒̒̃̀̏̾͊͗̉̏͐̄͑̾̾͌̾̚͠ͅH̴̡̧̧̧̧͍̥̯̺̺͎͍̜̣̣̼͓̦̟̦̗̬̺̯͙̰͙̱͖̼͕̠͖͑ͅỰ̷̢̯̺̗̮̲̗͂̅̏́̊̓̂̊͛͗̒̄̊̾̓̕ ̷͎͎̼͔̻̯̱̻̟͍̺͒̾̐̈́̾̐̈̏̓̌͋͗̊̉̓̀͌̀͒́̉̆̚̕͠ͅ ̴̧̢̢̧̼̠̻͕̱͔͓̱̱̻̠̭̤͍͙͈̫̜̻̯̳̝̜̳̠̣̞̦̰̞͕͋̍̒̒̃̀̏̾͊͗̉̏͐̄͑̾̾͌̾̚͠ͅR̸̨̬͇͔̖͉̱̖̱͖͂̋͋́͗͂̎͐͝ͅT̶̪̅̈́̋̍̑̏̀̊̀̑̄̽̀́͐̒̏͠͝S̵̛̛͎̠͛͒͐̃̌̇͆̀̎̈́͋͑̇̊̈́͌́̄̅̓̕͘͝͠͝͝͠ ̶̢̛̟̝͚͚̣̙͉͔̙̲̙̘̱̮̤̘͚̗̩̖̫̮̮̄͂̊̃̊̌͌͗͒̔̃̈́͂͂͑͛͌̐͆̇̔̽̐̋̍̑͆́̚̕̕͜͝͠H̷̡̛̪̣̮̱͔͔͖͓͖̽̎͆̑̀͛̈́̇̓̈́̈́̈́̅͗͊̐̀͌̅̒̈́̾͘͘͘̕͠͝ͅȨ̶̜̲̙͇͎͔̩̼̣͈͍̟͎̙̪̹̲̪̣̼͎̜̗̰̞͓̝͙̳̲̤͎͉̾̂̌̌͗̍̐̋̒̍́̇̔̐͋̓̓̋̈͛̓͝ͅĄ̴̛̝͕͍͔̠̩̝͕̦̹̘͚͔̒͌̊̀͋́̎̇͜͠͝Ḑ̸̛͍̞̥̯̞͔͕̝̪̰͇̲͈̝͈͕̻̝͍̦͙̳̦͑́̐̽̽̿͌̐̈͐̾̑̓̔̔͊̍̽̈͒̽̂̍̚ ̵̗̝͙͖̪͍̓͊̔̌̔̀̅͒̅́̀̀̊̓͋͘͘͝Ḧ̶̢͕̩͍̹͕̺͈̗̲͈̙̝͙̺̲̎̑̊̐͂̉̔̊̈̏̎͗̕͜͠͝͝U̶̻̲̓̎͑̂͑̓̎̃̅̇͝R̷̨̛̛̠͕̤̠̠̰͖̱̞̗̲̬͇̪̞̲̣̭̈́̔̈́͛̈́͌̇͒̔͗̂̆́͋̑͆͗̄̈́̎̀̎́̐̈́̓͌̕̚͜͠͠T̸̛̘̖̥̮̩̝̤̪̝̫̭̞̹̩̼̗̗̈́͒̀͒̎̓̋͊͆͌̍͒̐̓̒̊͘͝͝S̵̡͕̦̙̩͖͍̯͉̥̺̟̹͖͖͉̦͎̮̮̬̬̜̺̺͎̟̘̜̜͖͇̜̃̽̿̋̍́͊̈́͗̊́̋̑͆̅̇́́̂͗̓͂͒̋͂͌͒̔́̒͘͝͠ͅ ̸̡̺̜̙̲̠̪̲̱̼̫͓͓̘̩̟̳̲͍̓̽͋̄͐͐̓̏̉̈̉̈́̇͘͜͠͠͝͠͠Ḩ̸̢̡̛̟̪͎͇̯̝͉͈̰͚͍̺̮͚͓̙͐̈́̐̈́̓͊̈́͂̆̈́͛̀͆̑̽̾̊̍̕͜͝ͅE̴̡̧̩̦̮͎̹͉̿̄̀́̕̕͜ͅḀ̵̧̛̦̗̱̬͍̣̮̯̩̖̝͕̤̞̯̞͚̝͚̮̯̮͕͎̩͌̏̽͊̀̽̾̑͆͋̎̽̌͋̑̓̕̚̕̕͜͠D̶̨̢̢̡̡̢͖͕̟̝͕͉͔̼̟̺͓̮͓̘͕̣̮͔͚̭̟̖̯͎͗͌̈́͒̀̃͒͜ͅ ̸̧̰̯͖̪̩̬͈͙̫͓̈́̆̅͗͑̔̊͛̾̈̅́̅͊̾͑̈́̆́̈̋͂̍̀͂̚͜͠H̷̢̡̛̝̫̖̫͙̖͇̭̘̗̥̥̟̩̘͔̞̤̭̒̍̍̿̇͆̐͒̓̃̅͑̃̓̕̕͜͝Ủ̷̳͖͎͕̗̣̬̜͖̜͍͔̲̗͖̙̖̪̗̪̩͍̝̖̣̩͖̯̣͉̘͖̖̈́̾̀̿͒̊̒̓̉̉̒̅̌͑̓̑͂̊͐̿̉̎͂̂́̿͑̈́̕̕̚̚ͅŔ̸̨̳̙̠͈̗̫̩͔͇̝͍̳͎̝͚͍̦͉͕̜̫̘͚͙͂̍̇̉̒̈́̏̉̐̓̓̊̓͑̚͝͝͠T̸͙͕̹̼̞̻̫͋̊͆͐̑́̌̉̂͌̇͋͊̀̒̌̄͊̊͌͜͝ͅS̶̡͚͓͚͖̯̹̠̺̱̥͙͓̟̺͍͎͎̤̣͎̳͑̄̔̋̍̇̽͌͠͠ ̶̢̡̗͙͚̪͉̺͔̳̱̩̟̀̐̃̋̂͌͆̔̍̒̌͒͊̒͆͒̓̾̇̌̀̌́̀̔͆̑̕͘͜͝͝͝ ̴̨̢̲͖͇͎̼̼͚̘̰̟̰̦͚̹͍̖̬̜̻̟̺̉̄̽̃̽̊͒̓̒̃̔̈́͛̇͂͌͒͑͒̕̕͝͠͝ ̶̨̡̛͈̼̩͖͍̮̠͈͍̖̘̐͊̎̈́̉̐͊̈̈́͒̈́̈́͘̚̕̕͝ͅ ̶̢̧̡̨̛̯̺̺͍̙̩͖͉̺̝͍̩̺̺̭̹̯̮͔̹̀̃̂̍͗͊̋̀͌̆͒̃͐̓̿̋̕͜͝ ̷̧̤̰̣͛̊̀͛͂̔̾͝͠ ̷̡̢̛̛̱̭̤̗̜͓̥̩̝͇͚̻̣̦̖͙̳̙̦͈͇͚̭͖̮̠̺̝̾̃̔̈́̈́̀͒̈́̇̈́͋̽̑̂̀̈͋́̅́̾͜͠͝͝ͅ ̶͖̻͕̦̬͈̟͉͖͚̝̯̫̦̜̟̙̼̠͎̭̭́́̐̈́̿̄̌̾͗̑̋͌̐̊̃͜͝͝ͅL̷̲͖͖̿́͋̍̍͂̅̈́̓̆̄͊̍̇̑͛̽̽̑͗͗͊̑͆̓̑̓̍͛͗́͘̕͝͝E̶̡̞̦̼̗̰̦̫̝̤͓͙̹̖͎̜͓̲͋̐̉̇̌̈̑̀̽͛̌͑͐̏̃̿̃̉̄̉̇̔́̇̿͗̔̊̅̍̕̕͘͜͝A̶̢̨̨̡̧̱̥̘͉̣̪͙̻̭̩̝͉͍̗̻̩̘̦̼̯̪̫̫̟͂͛̅̐́̽̂̾̔̈̾̓̓̉͆̀̃̿̍͛̚͘͠͝͝ͅV̴̢̨̢̨̛̯̪̯̯̰̺͓̺͈̜̫̗̯̰̠̻̪̭̭͙̹̠͚͓̮̘͚̺̹̦͂͐̋̾̈͂̕͜͜͝ͅE̸̛̛̛̠͖̗̹͕̜̺̩̠͕͇͈͇̱̘̐̂̀̅̃͆̃̒̔̔̿̆͂͑̊̂͑̀̓̏̑͆͛́̑͊͘͝͠ ̴̼̼̘̘͆͐̿̐̽̇̌̃͋͋͊͛̓͠M̶̡̜̳͈͔̫̯̞̬̥͇͔͈͔̹͓̞͚̒̀͑̂̋͒̿̌͒̂͝͝ͅȆ̴̡̧̪̘̮̝̦̹͉̫͇̬̐̎̿̔̓͋̈́͛̌̂̕̕̕͠ ̶̧̹̝͇͓̖͙̤̞̲̻̥̜͐̉͆̒́̀͐̊̏̎͊͆̌̾̊̿̕͘͘͜͠ ̸̡̨̡̧̧̛̯̳͚̞̤͚̦̘̥̭͓̫̪͉̣̫̘̤̜̩͖̟̽̎̊̌̀̇̈́̔̄̊̈́̂̋͆͌̈́́͌͊͌͂̎̎̾̎̂̈̚͝ͅA̵͚̦̭̼̞̬̥̯̼̗̰̼̠̖͕̮͙̙̰͖͖̞͊͊͗̈́̒̈́̐̋͛̆͑̈́̇̎́͗͆̅̉͗̂͝L̷̡̬̩̠͓̙̲̦͇̯̦̱͔̲͍͙̙͔̈ͅͅÒ̸̢̨̱͈͓̯̯͉̙͔͇͖̗̘͕̱̫͙͍̩̯̖̮̠̲̯̮͔͙̳͕̳̳̾̊́̓̂́͛̓͆́̄̌̄̒̇̈̒͗͑̓͂̊̊̾̄̾̈́̀̅̈͜͜͠͝͝͝͠ͅN̶̛̛̛͇̺̳̳͍̟̆͗͂̓̍̆̽͌͑̉̈́͜͝Ḙ̴̢̨̢̡̡̧̯̤̞̦̤̞̬̫̲̬̤͈̦̥͖̰͎̙͔̙̲̜͍̮̙̤͋̄̽͊̾͗̓̎̒̃̋̓͒̀̀͜͜͝͝ͅͅ

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̸͓͈͖̬̖̙̣̗͙̞̪̹̙̱̙̩̼͎̜͎͍̺̻̙̪̭̹͓͑̊͌̈́ͅ ̴̨̧̧̛̛̦̣͚̣̞̜̦̭͈̪͓̠̜̩̲̬̟̩̼̙̱͔̯͍̳̻̺̯̩̖͈̒̽̊͐̅̒̈́̿̇͛̈̿͒̈̌͂̂͋͐͛̃̈́̀̆̏̚͜͜͝͠ͅͅͅ ̸̨̧̨̢͈̞͚̦̺̭̪͕̺͇͕̼͍͓̯̮̺̙͖͈̥̮̦͇̮̥̾́ ̷̼̺̩͍̗̘̣͕̉̉ ̴̧̨̘͎͍̪͈̣͍͕̰̼̻̖̹̯̟͉̱͂̇̑̀̾͜ ̵̛̤̳̮̱̍̊̒̑̐͂̃̽͋̈̎̄͠ ̶̢̡̡̨̲̳̪̝̮͚̙̱̤̻̲̮̲̜̥͉͚̺̥͎͓͍̱̗̑̔͛̒͛̄̿̈̓̑̀̓͒̅̈́͒̌̐͛̒̏̂͘͘͠͝ ̸̢͇͕͉̲̙̤̰̘̰̟̳͎̘̞̜̬̰̘̺̬̳̦̱͖̲̜̞͂͊͋͊̊ ̵̧̡̯̲̜̘̬̗̟͍̰͓͓̮̹̫̤̜̙͊̅͒̈͗ͅ ̴̧̩̪̝͊̿͛̏̎͌̓̉͗̔̀̑́̚ ̷̡̛̮̞̖͓̳̣͈̮͎͚̬̐̂͆̀̔̅̈́̈́̐̈͛̒͆͊̒̔̓̊̾͆̌̑̉̓͂͘͜͝ ̸̜̼̬̫͎͎͉̥̥͇͗̈́͒ ̷̢̡̨̢̛̮͍̼̮̺̥̳̭̹̺̻̣̜͎̘͍̼̙̬̭̭̗̣̲̦̪̻̣̈́̄̈̌̃̋̄̓̑͂͜ͅ ̴̢͔̤̤̲̳̮̮̺͇̝̠͓͉̙̜̟͙͚̳̭̝̻̩͉̞̠̗͍͛̏̂̌̆͒̀̈́͆́̌͆̚͜͝͠ͅͅͅ ̷̨̡̧̛̛̣̤̦̳͖͉͂́͌͗̀̇̀͊̽̆̏̔̄̚͝ ̶̡̨̖͚̣̖̥̙̣̻͙̼̮͓̫̞̜̠̠̋͝ͅ ̴̡̥͕̮̯̫̘̦̺̂̓̈́̅̉͒̓̍̎̄̍́͗̿̾̚͘͝ ̵̡̨̛͎̯̬̠̤͔̝̦͔̺̤̟͉̱͔͙̙͈̺͉̱̣̝̙̐̇̂́͑͊̓̑́̀̔̎̑͗͋̈̓̓̈͒̊͂̒͆̃̏̎̅̈̉̕͝͝ͅ ̴̢͙͖̺̣̼͖̠̦͈͙͕͍̭̜̦̜͚̗̞̼̜̱̅͂̈́͠͝ ̸̡̨̨̤͇̼͚̲̹̯̫̻̗̱͉̮͈̥͙̘̘̝͕͉͍̏͗̌͐͌͌͑̓̑̚͠ͅͅ ̷̨̻̯̹͈͖͓͈͈̭̰̦͓̼͚̠͎̘̩̬͚̲́͌͐̍̋͊̋̇͐̿̅͒̽̾̑͜ ̷̦̲͓̲̱̪͖̮͕͉̖̤̼̖̗͓̫̱̞̟̬̠͓̩̭̗͍̬͕̔̐̈͗̓̀̄́̀̃̐̐̇͗̀̈́͘͝ͅ ̵̡̨̛͎̯̬̠̤͔̝̦͔̺̤̟͉̱͔͙̙͈̺͉̱̣̝̙̐̇̂́͑͊̓̑́̀̔̎̑͗͋̈̓̓̈͒̊͂̒͆̃̏̎̅̈̉̕͝͝ͅ ̴̢͙͖̺̣̼͖̠̦͈͙͕͍̭̜̦̜͚̗̞̼̜̱̅͂̈́͠͝ ̸̡̨̨̤͇̼͚̲̹̯̫̻̗̱͉̮͈̥͙̘̘̝͕͉͍̏͗̌͐͌͌͑̓̑̚͠ͅͅ ̷̨̻̯̹͈͖͓͈͈̭̰̦͓̼͚̠͎̘̩̬͚̲́͌͐̍̋͊̋̇͐̿̅͒̽̾̑͜ ̷̦̲͓̲̱̪͖̮͕͉̖̤̼̖̗͓̫̱̞̟̬̠͓̩̭̗͍̬͕̔̐̈͗̓̀̄́̀̃̐̐̇͗̀̈́͘͝ͅ ̵̡̨̛͎̯̬̠̤͔̝̦͔̺̤̟͉̱͔͙̙͈̺͉̱̣̝̙̐̇̂́͑͊̓̑́̀̔̎̑͗͋̈̓̓̈͒̊͂̒͆̃̏̎̅̈̉̕͝͝ͅ ̴̢͙͖̺̣̼͖̠̦͈͙͕͍̭̜̦̜͚̗̞̼̜̱̅͂̈́͠͝ ̸̡̨̨̤͇̼͚̲̹̯̫̻̗̱͉̮͈̥͙̘̘̝͕͉͍̏͗̌͐͌͌͑̓̑̚͠ͅͅ ̷̨̻̯̹͈͖͓͈͈̭̰̦͓̼͚̠͎̘̩̬͚̲́͌͐̍̋͊̋̇͐̿̅͒̽̾̑͜ ̷̦̲͓̲̱̪͖̮͕͉̖̤̼̖̗͓̫̱̞̟̬̠͓̩̭̗͍̬͕̔̐̈͗̓̀̄́̀̃̐̐̇͗̀̈́͘͝ͅ ̶̢̧̧̛͉͔̪͚̳̜͇͉̙̬̼̫͕̫̯̬̘̥̞̗̥̪̼̝̠͗̆̔̅͐̍̍̓̔̈́̂̌͊̍̑̓͐̉̾̃̚͜͠ ̵̨̢̨̧̧̢̠̮͍̭͍̹̟̼̠͙̩̥̺̣͉͍̪̼͔̭̦̗̪̹̲͎̜͔̆̍̎͜ ̵̢̢̬͚̲̖̹̦̙̖̻̙͉̺͈͉̣̝̪̟̗͙͔̣̞͔̭́͆́͌̽̈́̎̈́̌̈́́̒͛̑̇̏̆͌͒͌̑̉͛͜ͅ ̸̧̢̧̛̬̙̦̲̤̠͈͖̤̖̞̌̑́̓̇͑͂͋̓͊̎͐͒͆͆̃͋̂́̃͗͑̎̈́͐͗̎̈́̑̃̄̎͂͐̕͠ ̷̨̢̛̝̭̤̜̘̞̤̟̣̘̟̟̞̬̠͓̮͎͔͙̤̤̘͉͇̩̲͍͑̌̔̆̆͜ͅͅ ̵̡̧̻͍̰̼͎̟͎̞̩̮̞͔̱͎̝͕̬̗̗̑̈́̽̑̐̎̍͑̉̐͊̒͊͒̄́͛̒͜͠͝ ̵̢̢̧̢̛͈͓̮͇̬̯̠̝͉̦̮̥̞̠͓͇̰̹͇͈̙̥̞͇̦̅̈́͑̎̂̈́͒̈͗̽͑̐́̚͘͜͜͠ ̸̢͇͉̹̠͕̃̈́͐̊͂̑̎̈́͘͠ ̵̢̛̬̟̲͎̬̹͇̆͂̌̓͑͗̔̈͛̍͆̇͒̏̊͛͂̏̏̆̽̾̆̾̊͆͂̽͒́̕͘͘̚͜͝ ̵̹͂̋͗̏̂͆̅̓̆̌̾̓̏̑̈̈́̇͊͆̂͊͘̕̕̕͘̕̚͝ ̷͎͎̼͔̻̯̱̻̟͍̺͒̾̐̈́̾̐̈̏̓̌͋͗̊̉̓̀͌̀͒́̉̆̚̕͠ͅ ̴̧̢̢̧̼̠̻͕̱͔͓̱̱̻̠̭̤͍͙͈̫̜̻̯̳̝̜̳̠̣̞̦̰̞͕͋̍̒̒̃̀̏̾͊͗̉̏͐̄͑̾̾͌̾̚͠ͅ ̷͎͎̼͔̻̯̱̻̟͍̺͒̾̐̈́̾̐̈̏̓̌͋͗̊̉̓̀͌̀͒́̉̆̚̕͠ͅ ̴̧̢̢̧̼̠̻͕̱͔͓̱̱̻̠̭̤͍͙͈̫̜̻̯̳̝̜̳̠̣̞̦̰̞͕͋̍̒̒̃̀̏̾͊͗̉̏͐̄͑̾̾͌̾̚͠ͅ ̵̡̡̧̡̨̧̺̱̟̫̟̙̭̲͖̰̭̭̺̱͈̗͔̪̭̫̼̮̖͉̪͇̩̫̹̍͊̇̓͑̀̈́̐̾̅̉͐̕͜͝͠ͅ ̸̱̩͈̺̟͍̟̹̻̭̪̗̯̜̖͉̞̪̲͍̐̃̔͛͗̀̏̃̉̉̏̈̒̍̇͛͗̅̌̚͠͝ͅͅ ̶̡̝͎̩̦̘̪̹̮̞̪̰͎͔͙͔̺̘̪͖̥͙͔͓̤̤͖̤̱̈́̊̔͋͘͜ͅͅ ̴͖̪͖̲̞̹̭͖̮̗̳̗̙̣̞̘͕͕͛̈́̎̈́̉̄̒͗͋̇́̐̓̏̆̔͒̈́̐͜͜͝͠ ̷̡̢̧̢̩̠̬͖̘̟̤̳̹͚̖͚͙̖̤̲̟̠̫̹͖͇̫̺̺͎͇̗̺̰̽̄̈̓͆̐͌̽̈́́͂͐̄̃̉̌̏͑̈͒̈́̍͠͠ ̷̢̨͉̱̈́̋̉́͋͛͒̀́̿̾̊̾̐͋̒̃̄̎͌͘͘͠͠ ̶̢̧̢̡̯̣̬̞̬͎͙̮̩̭͓͙̬̟̯̥̝̬͉̩̱͑̒̏ͅͅ ̸̢̧̨̧̛̛͇̳̳͚̯̘̠̖̦̲̤̥̦̘̲̱̩̭̫͕̗̺̥̐̇͋͐͂́̍̐̈́́̿̋́̈́̃̑̎͒̕͜͝͠͠ͅ ̴͉͎̦̯̼̪̦̯̗͎͓̤̗͎̜̭̏͛̎͗̈̈ ̸̡̢̢̯̻̘̹͔̫͚̝̪̯̼̜͙̱̯̲̲̮̰͎͖͍̗̞͔̬̗͗͌͐͋̓́̆͋̄̐̃̋̉̾̍̈́̊̀̀̊̚͜͜ͅͅ ̶̛͉̭̞̥͈̬̮͇̆̓̿̐̀̏̂̋̅̈́̉̈́͆̒͋̌͘͝͝ͅ ̵̧̡̗̼͈͉̲͓͓͉̥̯̤͍̜̟̾̍̅̉̿͝ ̸̧̡̢̛̖͖̙̩̤͔̼̼̞̙̫̮͕͚̑͋̀͆̄̈́̊̓͂̀̊̉̕̚͠ ̷̛̮̰̦͎͈̪̤̺̈́̊͌̒̄̍̀͠ ̸̡̧̧̧̺̞̱̰̙̲̘̗͇̮͈͙͕̲̥̗̬̮̫͍͎͚͎̼̻͔̖͕̠̑̽͋̐͗̐̍́̓̓͘͜ ̵̨̢͇̫͇̼̮͎̙͔͇̟͋̈́̓̐̓̈́͗́͆́̽͂̎͗͆̈̏̓͆̚̕͘͘͝͝ ̶̛͖͍̗̹̹́̂̎̌͒̎̔̾̑̀̂̅̆̄̊̐̽̐͘͠ͅ ̷̪͓̆̋͜ ̵̡̨̨̧̯͍̳̝͉̥͎̝͚͉͔͕͇̙̭̖̟͖͕̅̂̓̀͐̽ ̷̧̧̛̛̛̛̪͎̠̭̦̺̠̠̼̰̖̙̄̏̔̀̀̀̇̀͒́̇́̈́̓͆̌̊̃̎̇̉͒͋̊̾̇̈́͘̚̕͜͝͝͝ ̴̡̡̢̡̢̧̢̩͙̦̺̭̜̻͔̬͉̝͕̭̮̣̖̬̣̮̻̫̩̙̩̼̹̗̣̥̹͗̾͋̏̽̂̍ ̷̛͇͔̦̝̯͕̻̐́̀̂͌́̅́̀́̀̽̀̀͐̾͒̍͛̄̈̍̿͂͐̋̄̑̚͜ ̸̛̛̺̺̣̝͗̏͂̃͌̓̾̌̓̽̓͗̾̌̀͌͐̕͝ ̴̭͑̈́̐̈͆͌̇̈́̚͠ ̶̛͍̤͎̭̲̱̥̫̹̖͔̗̬̺̩̦͍̱͎̠̃͑̋̍͑̅̇̈́̓̏̉̋̈̀̐̒͐͊̿͊́͆̎͑́́͗̉̚ ̶̨͔̘̬̝̣͈̮̟̙͚͚̩̘͖̯̫̘̳̦̬̼͇̳̫̥̞͈͙̘̎̿̐̇͋͆̑̊̕͘͠L̴͎̣̘̖̘͓͙̫̬͇̮̺̮̖̖̖͉͎̗̀̈́̓͛̃̓̀̽̒̍̚͜ͅƠ̸͚̟̭̦̩̣̗̖͚̙͙͚̇̊̈̉̍̋̃̅̒̍̂̀̇̿̿̀̓̂̾̆̌̍͑̊̌̾̂̅̾͝͝͠͝Ư̵̧̨̡̢̤͓̱̖̱̱͇̖͔̥̳̠̝͙͈̖͕̠͇̤͆͛̿̈́̈̿̑̈́͊̊̽̃̓̅͑̊̿̋̈̾̎͒̅̑̋̉̈̕̕͜͠͝͠Ḏ̶̡̡̧̤͉͎͓͕̤͇̞̦̞͖̟̩͕̜̀̏͊́ ̸̦̹͇̮̻̖͇͍̪̳͎̹̳̻̺͕̝̪͓͙̫̞͔̩͙̈́̓̍̉̾̔͒̐̈́̎̀̑͗̈́̔Ļ̶̨̡̜̳̯̣͔̥̠͚̰͙̯̫̜͇̝̘̬̻̫̱̩̝̜̥̞͚͎̺̤̺́̂̏̃͛̔̅̀̊̽́̌͒͆̃͑̓͑̑͗̉̂̒͆̀̌̈͗̐̉̊̉͝͝͠ͅƠ̶̡̡̢̱͍͖̫͚̝͍̪̗̳̣͇̤̣̳̙͚̥̳͕̥̠̯͈̘̭̭͙̋̈́̋̽́͐͑̀̑̅̔͊͋͌̃̏͜U̷̢̢̡̨̫̙͙͓̟̩͇̠̟͕͙͇͕͈̱̩͔̻̰̩̺̹͇͍̔̎̄̌̀͛̏͊́̍̽̐͆̃́̓̆̆͊̽̈́̐͂͗̕͝ͅD̷̨̖̫̳̣̯̖̖͙̲͐̒ ̵̧̢̡̡̙͖͓͚̻̯̮͔̭͈͕͖͎̙͔̎̈̐̊̅̓̈͋̓͜L̴̢̧̨̧̧̻͓͖͖̝͓̳̬̜̘̼͎̰̺̙̝̹͇̦͙̰͊́̐̈́̊̎͂̋͂͑̊̇̿͛̿̐̕̚̚͝͝Ǫ̶̢̢̧̛̫̝̻̼̝͕̳̻̘͉̟̳̭͙̱̣͓͔̠̳̱̥̭̞̪̺͇͌̈́́̅̈̾̽̾̔̔̑̋͑̅́̀̏͑̽͊̎͂̽̊͐̈́̉̎̚͜͠͠ͅƯ̴̡̢̢͙̣̰̮̬̜̦͉̬̖̫̹̲̳̪̥̻̩͎̙̭̼̗̠̱̞̐̑̀̾̓́͂̂̒͆͂̃́̉́͗̂̏͗̚̚͜͝͝͝D̷̨͖̞̫̫̩͕̩͕̺͍̙̰͚͎̤̰͚̟̜̝̎̍͐̑́̌͘̕͜ͅ ̶̧̹̝͇͓̖͙̤̞̲̻̥̜͐̉͆̒́̀͐̊̏̎͊͆̌̾̊̿̕͘͘͜͠ ̸͈͎̬͕̩̘̣͇̞̯̱̘͍̼̣̮̉̆̋̓̕̕͜ͅͅL̷̡̧̜̤̩͚̞͕͍̻̼̫̠̭̰͉͖̯̅̎̆̃̑͋͆͊̓̀͆̐̓́̈́̒̓̓̂͑͑̿̑̚̕͘̚͜͜͝͠͝͝ͅǑ̵̬̩̗̙͓̪͝Ǘ̶̦̲̬̰̗̓̑̈́́̐̋̏̚̚D̶̨̛̦͙͕͎̱̹̳̳̭̖͍̣͖͈̖̘̣̭͖̖̙͚̙̖̥͈̲̻̝͇͇̙̎̓̾͐́́̿̊̄̈͋̽͘͜͠͝ͅͅͅ ̷̼̰̫̜̠̜̰̲̬̣̬͙͎̣͖͕̼̻͈̑̈͜ͅ

T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝ L̴̳͈͉̅̊҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝U̸̵̶̸̫̠̰͈̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͡͞͡͡Ḋ̤͇̮͙ͥ҉̣͍̓̎͗͜͜ S̵̶̷̢̮̬͖̫̞̻͈̄͑̇͋͛̓̅͟͜͜͜͠͠͠O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝ M̶̷̶̶̲̊ͥ͋͟҉̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅU̸̵̶̸̫̠̰͈̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͡͞͡͡C̸̣̭͖̤̒̈͊͟҉͓̟͇̼͕̻ͭ͌ͩ̒͘͜͡͞͠H̶̴̶̵̪͍̒ͥ͑̓҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞ N̵̰̜͉͔ͬ̽͢҉̾͟͞͡O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝I̶̴̗̗̦͍ͨͭ̉͢͟҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜S̵̶̷̢̮̬͖̫̞̻͈̄͑̇͋͛̓̅͟͜͜͜͠͠͠E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞ J̸̴̵̧̪̫̫̩̿͗͑̇̕͟҉̣͖̃̉̓́͜͢U̸̵̶̸̫̠̰͈̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͡͞͡͡S̵̶̷̢̮̬͖̫̞̻͈̄͑̇͋͛̓̅͟͜͜͜͠͠͠T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ B̵̴̟̈́̆̐̄̚͜҉̞̠̘̩͍̱́͊͗͜͠͠͠͠E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞ Q̸̵̴̨̢͉̰̰͕̬ͬ̒̅̊͜͜͠͠͡U̸̵̶̸̫̠̰͈̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͡͞͡͡I̶̴̗̗̦͍ͨͭ̉͢͟҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞

i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠ ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝ G̸̛͔͇̞̹̈̀͘͘͟҉̜̜̱̄ͩ͆͜͝͞E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝U̸̵̶̸̫̠̰͈̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͡͞͡͡T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ P̘͎̀͊҉̷̧̥͚̣̉̓̕͟͜͠͞͠͝ͅL̴̳͈͉̅̊҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞Ȧ̶̵̗̳҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠S̵̶̷̢̮̬͖̫̞̻͈̄͑̇͋͛̓̅͟͜͜͜͠͠͠E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞ G̸̛͔͇̞̹̈̀͘͘͟҉̜̜̱̄ͩ͆͜͝͞E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝U̸̵̶̸̫̠̰͈̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ̕͜͡͞͡͡T̷̫͉̰͕̒́҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ O̵̷̷̵̪̰ͩ͆ͅ҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝F̵̶̵̦̺͕͖͚̯̮̤̫́̐̿̆͌͋͟͢͟͡͡ H̶̴̶̵̪͍̒ͥ͑̓҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞Ŗ̴̴̪̈̄͞҉̷̨̖̮̉͑ͯ̑̋͟͠E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜҉̰̰͎̆͞ i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠ ḻ̸̶͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝ '

I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜ C҉͓̟͇̼͕̻ͭ͌ͩ̒͘͜͡͞͠A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠N̵҉̾͟͞͡'T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ ̶̧̹̝͇͓̖͙̤̞̲̻̥̜͐̉͆̒́̀͐̊̏̎͊͆̌̾̊̿̕͘͘͜͠ D҉̣͍̓̎͗͜͜O̷̵҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝ T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞H̴̶̵҉̨̡̛̼͎̫͓̒́̔ͩ͜͟͠͞͞I҉̡̯̺̜̅́͋̃͢͜Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠ J̴̵҉̣͖̃̉̓́͜͢U̵̶̸̹̮̹̲̻͙̎ͪͣͦ͜͡͞͡͡Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠T҉̘͙͖̠̓ͦ͑̄͜͜͟͞ ̶̧̹̝͇͓̖͙̤̞̲̻̥̜͐̉͆̒́̀͐̊̏̎͊͆̌̾̊̿̕͘͘͜͠

L̴҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠V̶̝̐̀͟͟͝E҉̰̰͎̆͞ M̶̶҉̳͈̺͟͢͠͠ͅE҉̰̰͎̆͞ A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠L̴҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠O̷̵҉̢̭͚̜̠ͫͣ͐͢͟͢͠͞͝N̵҉̾͟͞͡E҉̰̰͎̆͞ P҉̷̧̥͚̣̉̓̕͟͜͠͞͠͝ͅL̴҉̴͙͖̞̳̜̖ͣͧ̑̑͜͞͠͞͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞A҉҉̦̣̤͔̟̩̋̿̏ͦ̈́̍͟͠Ṡ̷̢̫̞̻͈͋͛̓̅͜͜͜͠͠͠E҉̰̰͎̆͞

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Boss didn't want to read the paper furthermore, it was already concerning enough. The handwriting was similar to Colle's so it could've been him that wrote this, but the way it was written along with the words and page being scribbled out, the words of how it was stated out.

Something is incredibly wrong.