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The Bastards
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Ongoing, First published Nov 19, 2019
Ever since they were young the Kropp brothers had always known things to put it lightly. But it hadn't always been like that- that hadn't always been *gifted*. 

Emerson has out of the blue been able to draw sings, sigles and places for things that were going to occur. However sometimes it was hard to desipher what was his psychic power and what was just his usual drawings. 

Sebastian could tell when he was being lied to. Could read people's emotions and sense them- feel them if he allowed himself to. That was one of the reasons he was so stoic. 

And Remington... sweet Remington had the power to tell when someone close to him was going to die. He didn't have to know them, he could just tell by standing close. 

So when Emerson starts drawing and writing the cryptic words; 'Liesiel  and Warhol will burn your beds and leave you with anxiety' all over his works, the brothers soon come to realise that demons from their past that they didn't even know they had are coming back to haunt them.
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