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Parrotboy's neck was suddenly snapped against his own will. But this was not part of the present of the memory I saw. It was the end of it, the future of it. His dead body fell to the dirt, and began to decay. That was the state that he was found in by... her. That was what she being made to remember. And that was the worst part. She didn't even get to know who did it. She just had to be saddled with the misfortune of finding out for herself.
