DEATH WARRANT
THREE NOTES OF HELL

Because this Hell Note cannot be copied. I wrote specifically the three notes we got on the bodies of the victims in this important book of mine.

May you find my notes, I hope to discover the mystery of Jara's writing. I really can't understand it anymore.

As you know, in my previous record, Jara used the victim's blood to perform her ritual. The blood was located at the bottom and center of each note. The blood covered a bit of his writing.

This savage creature has powers beyond human reason. Hopefully with this special note you can easily understand it.

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First.

...Kirana's Hell Records...

One morning on such a gloomy day I tried to recall my dream last night. What a scary dream. But I don't remember it

After preparing the needs of the children's home, I was told to buy vegetables at the market to eat the children's home this week. That morning the sky was not so clear, Yandri just drove me to the market after he came home not waiting for me.

After finishing shopping to go home at a public transport stop there is someone who claims to be a street magician wants to make video content and ask for help to me to become the object of his magic attraction.

I nodded in compliance with his request.

Then he asked me to do something to get his magic to work. Today the sky is so dark and gloomy, as if proclaiming soon it will rain.

The people around the curious stop one by one gathered to see the magic show he was about to perform. Magic tricks began to do.

There was a thin glass, a hammer and a piece of red cloth in his hand .

He told me to put my hand in the small box he had prepared, and then the magician placed the thin glass over my palm, he slowly covered her with a red cloth and suddenly hit the glass.

The punch made me and the audience scream in surprise at the sound of broken glass being hit.

I didn't feel anything happen to my hand just a shard of glass seemed to touch the skin on my palm.

"How do you think the glass I put on your hand is broken?" ask this street magician.

" Yes, of course" I replied firmly and quickly.

The faces of the people around also showed that they agreed with me.Not for a long time, the magician took the hammer back and smashed the glass he took out of his pocket and put it in the box in front of me, feeling that on my palm fell some pieces of glass.

After that he took out from his pocket a piece of red cloth, the magician asked me to close my eyes with the cloth he had prepared.

Since my eyes were covered with cloth I could only guess what he was doing, it seemed like he was banging the box in front of me so hard. I heard the sound of glass on the box, but I felt nothing.

Moments after he finished breaking the glass on my left hand in the box.

I heard the box open.

The sound of the crowd's cries was so loud that they were hysterical, as if they had seen a terrible accident before them.

Hearing their hysterical cries, I panicked and the audience next to me said" Look at her hand being smashed with that glass!" But I did not feel anything painful, wanting to see it but this cloth closed my eyes.

The audience was instantly silent after the magician calmed them down.

After the silent audience heard giggling back the door of the box was closed again." Are you wondering what the audience saw?" the magician asked me.

I just nodded.

" Well we're gonna open this gorgeous patch of eye patch, and ask her what she's feeling. Applause first dong!." said this magician.

The sound of applause rang out all around me. After the magician opened the cloth that closed my eyes he asked "Can you introduce me by whose name?"

" Kirana" My mouth rubbed my eyes.

" Well, Kirana, the audience saw a glass and your hands were smashed with blood in this box"

I only made a shocked expression to make the audience even more tense. " In a countdown we'll open this box. I will show you directly to this beautiful Kirana ma'am what really happened with her hand. His words made me smile.

Are you ready? " ask her.

I'm nodding.

Three, Two, One. The sound of the audience comes along and makes the atmosphere more interesting.

**demmm**... Black open box.

The applause of the audience again sounded jarring compactly around me.

The small box that contained my hand and the shattered glass, all of them were still intact without the slightest scratch, a fantastic illusion.

The magician held my hand and helped me get her out*.

“ Can show your hand towards the audience!.’’

I also followed his orders.

“Seeable, Kirana's hand is still intact and fine– thanks" said his head down and spread empty jars for the audience who want to donate.

The audience's applause was heard again. Not a few After showing the results of his attractions, public transportation that I was waiting for, finally came.

Street magicians and some spectators had entered the public transport.

I chose a large place in the back.

The magician sat beside me. During the trip he just thanked me and asked me something unimportant about me.

After arriving at the parlor put the groceries in the kitchen. My habit is to wash my hands before doing any other activity. The water that flowed slowly in my hand, felt sore at the thumb, like a splash of glass was really hurting me.

A few weeks later. The children of the orphanage will go on an annual tour to Bandung this year they stay a few nights there. Two days before they left I went back to the market to prepare some supplies that were told by Mr. Berend. On that day I did not see the magician again doing his attraction there. Maybe he moved out.

The day that was decided arrived. Mr. Berend and the orphanage children set off with warm smiles they said goodbye. I can't go with them because I have to take care of Nayla.

Nayla is a good girl somehow her older sister didn't allow her to get out of this parlour.

Today I am so grateful that Nayla still wants to talk to someone other than me. Because all this time she was forbidden by her sister to talk to anyone other than me. " Who did you know he was coming" I asked him.

He just smiled, not answering.

Not a good afternoon, so much rain. Car spotlights emanate from the gate there. I saw the car wanted to get in but was stopped by Yandri.

I remembered what Nayla said that her brother's friend from the police would come see her.

After I allowed it. Yandri let him in. A beautiful girl with long unravel hair, a tall slender body, had white skin and a tapered face coming out of the small car running towards me then stuck out her hand introducing.

After I finished introducing her and telling her her purpose, I told her to come in to wait in the living room because Nayla was upstairs. Like her this beautiful girl is a nice guy looks from the look on Nayla's face yesterday shows that this girl will help her.

Because this girl is special to Nayla, I also prepare warm food and drinks for her in the upper kitchen.

Even the rain has not stopped today.

When I prepared the hot cappucino for them, it turned out that the sugar stock was up in the kitchen, so I had to go pick it up in a separate warehouse out there.

I took an umbrella at the corner of the door and went downstairs to pick up sugar in a separate warehouse outside the parlor.

I walked back and forth watching the two of them having a warm conversation in the living room until they didn't realize I was passing next to them.

Let's just say why you should reprimand them.

Under the black sky that was pouring down rain, I walked slowly to the warehouse, At first glance I looked towards the gate, I saw Yandri still quietly with a cigarette in his hand.

She looked at me like she was saying something but I didn't hear her because suddenly the wind was so strong it was blowing towards the east, making the skirt I pulled up so wet. Yandri at the gate there just smiled looking at me.

After I finished taking the sugar I went back to the house.When I was right on the door lip I was shocked to hear the voice of the policewoman wanting to make something off-limits to Nayla.

My body reflexively dropped an umbrella on the door and forbade him from taking Nayla away.

The girl took Nayla out of the orphanage. It was a ban from his elder sister because it was a rule that applied to Nayla.

The girl from the police force only smiled after I warned her.

After I told them I had prepared the dish I went back to the entrance to pick up the umbrella I dropped earlier.

When I closed the umbrella, my head felt dizzy, my body felt trembling.

I hurried to leave them below. As I walked up the stairs, I suddenly felt a head hit so hard on the back, my left hand holding the edge of the stairs, making the bag of sugar fall,

Looking at the plastic bag that was released, my hand also reflexively grabbed him but my left hand did not reach him.

Unknowingly my position held by the umbrella's support slipped, making the umbrella thrown down on the tail by my body that fell on the stairs.

My umbrella opened suddenly down there did not have time to dodge a glance appeared in my head this…

MY END...

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Second one.

...Jaka's Hell Records...

I should have gone this morning to monitor the building I was watching. But the impulse in my heart was hard and strong. I tried to resist it, but my heart asked that I go to KTV Station Studio. I don't know why.

I brought the kitchen knife from home, and went there. Yesterday someone told me that people these days really like magic attractions. I don't know why.

From within, I was eager to show the attraction.

“True, I'll do it in the studio KTV.”

I swiftly got into the car and drove quickly to the location. Several spectators dressed in police clothes were already waiting for the show to be shown. They were very enthusiastic to see me. How happy my heart is.

Quickly and swiftly I thrust the knife I carried into my stomach, They all cried out in amazement at the magic attraction I showed them.

Vigorously, this knife kept on repeatedly stabbing me many times, I really did not expect, magic tricks taught by him is very powerful.

Hearing the increasingly hysterical cries of the audience, I plucked the knife from my stomach and then I cut my small neck and ended the attraction. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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Thirdly.

...Andi's Hell Records...

After coming home to help Senior, I went to report everything to the commander. Everything I found today. I don't know why my head is dizzy erratically, I went to the minimarket to buy a head medication.

After all the reports and activities were done I went home.

I finished my bath at nine and then my dinner. I need to rest as soon as possible to prepare tomorrow. Unknowingly after taking the medicine I was taking, I fell asleep in front of the television. When I woke up my head felt so painful like being stabbed by a sharp object. I don't know why in my head it's like there's something walking around so sick of stabbing.

I walked slowly towards the bathroom, my eyes highlighting the ten KG barbell that was in the corner of the closet.

“Not Today, it doesn't seem to have to sport.’’ I murmured in my heart.

My aching head never went away, From my heart there was an urge to take the barbell. I went to get the barbell and hit my head so hard.

I don't know why the pain and stabbing was a little gone. It was magical, my head was so hard. I repeatedly hit it on the head until the pain was completely gone.

I remembered having to tell senior, I told him I would go straight to his house without having to go to the office again. He also agreed and agreed.

As I prepared to put on my clothes, my eyes were directed to the closet. I saw the tie so pretty and tied it to the neck, then pulled as hard as I could. It feels so good.

Suddenly a sensation appeared in my head. If the tie is wrapped around the neck plus a barbell blow to the head will certainly be very delicious.

I sit back on the stairs sleepy-knock my head to the wall, occasionally I hit the ten KG barbell hard, Very delicious. I was unconsciously asleep,,, ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

For victims other than them, so far.... We found no records on their bodies.