The Dark Alpha - Scott Mccall
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I was on my knees when he came up in front of me with a tomahawk in his hands.
"I'm sorry Scott, but I have to do this" He raised the weapon high up in the air.
The only words I could form from my mouth was "Thank You, my friend " before he narrowed his eyebrows and swung his weapon against my neck.
The only thing I saw after that was the world spinning around again and again until my face hit the ground.
Now, a headless body stood on it's knees before falling to the ground.
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