"...How can I ever hope to properly judge any of them?" he murmoured to himself. Swiping his hand over the sheets with their names on them, he questioned why he even cared for these poor individuals. It was just his job to pass judgement upon them, after all. Why was he in doubt? He had already gotten to the point where he just blindly trusted the ones in superior positions to correctly place punishment on perpetrators. Why would he start to question it now? Yet, he couldnt help but feel like he was missing something. Something he once had and had lost long ago. For yet another time , he felt like an irrelevant, singular cog bound to operate in mechanisms much bigger than him. Dropping the melancholy, he sighed of boredom, unaware of the events unraveling themselves in the near future for him.

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