Remember that weird letter you received night? It is truth. I have armed the eldritch creature in your armpit - A stress-based improvised heart-attack device, set to blow in 7.9 hours. I have included a list of demands. Obey these, and the bomb will be remotely detonated.

The demands are as follows:
- Give me back my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ manor .
- Do not contact me or my Leper ever again.
- Finally, return all the damn antique riches you stole from my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Darkest Dungeon . Seriously, you sold when the opulent gem prices were down? What the ♥♥♥♥ were you thinking? You didn't even consider asking me first where you could offload 10 kg of jewelry? Lunatic.

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