Epilogue I

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Forson Strucker lay, in a pool of his own blood underneath his desk. He heard someone open the door to his room.

He reached up onto the desk, trying to get the person's attention. Instead, he simply pricked his finger on a rose-thorn.

'Shit.' He swore to himself.

He grabbed the rose, and looked at it with his last dying sight. Forson then realised that there was a note attached to the flower.

'Save yourself. Every Rose has it's thorn.'

The dying man dropped the plant as he felt a searing pain spread up his arm. The prick from the thorn pulsed bright orange.

Forson Strucker screamed as his body erupted into flames.

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