Five years. Today marks five damn years without them. My brother was insane, but what he did to my life was unacceptable by any standards. After I saw her body in pieces, I went off, chopping anyone that got in my way down. They put me in here, away from my brother, for his protection. A man came told me he ran a contest, and the winner could have anything he wanted. He says his name was Calypso, I told him to fuck himself. He showed me a picture of my son, now 14 years old. I looked at him and said "If means I can be with him again, I'll join your damn contest." He smirks, something was off about him, his aura was just... demonic. I told him to talk to my brother, he would love the offer. This was time for JUDGEMENT. Corvusian will pay for his sins, and I will be happy to take the place as the cashier. Are you ready, Cory, because I am.
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Twisted Metal: Seventh Blood
FanfictionSeven stories. Seven contestants. A brutal contest. One winner. The prize? Anything the winner wishes. Calypso is rising.
