Epilogue

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Lucas Potter's Pov
I crawled out from under the debris and looked out over the empty land. I stood up and wiped dirt from my clothes.
"Those bastards are going to pay," I said angrily, "they don't even know what's coming. They won't die with honor or dignity...they'll die losers and suffering. None of them will make it out alive. They will pay."
I stood there, letting anger and hatred flow throughout me. I gritted my teeth and my face was turning red. I hated them, I really did. They ruined all of my plans and they were going to pay for what they have done.

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