TEASE TWO

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Sitting down at a broken desk, a young man with short black hair could be seen. With the most creepiest smile, the man would be looking at a photo. Laying it down on the grubby desk before him, the picture was quickly made out to be Freight-Tale.

Looking down towards it, the smile on the stranger's face would grow. A small chuckle left his lips as he turned to his TV. While the final fight between Father Flame and Freight-Tale played on the screen, the creep would lick his lips. The man soon picked up an emerald plate, smashing it on the ground.

"Beautiful..." he chuckled. "All is falling into place!"

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