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Personal Narrative: My Brother Ureshii Atsui Nikushimi
The ominous skies enclosed on the castle as thunder crepitated and lighting sparked. Within the enigmatic castle lied blood-filled dungeons, weapons of mass destruction, black magic, and sacrificial rituals . The castle was owned by the Nikushimi family, who all lived within it. No one in the family is allowed to leave the castle, however, only one person is permitted to go outside these walls. If one ignores the mandate of isolation, their fate will be excruciation until death. The one individual that is allowed out of the castle is my older brother, Ureshii Atsui Nikushimi. He is no ordinary person, however, Ureshii is the only successful sacrifice. A sacrifice is an event that determines whether one becomes an angelic spirit or gets killed.
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