Predator
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Last published суб, янв. 11, 2020
Hunt, stalk, kill...
That's all he knows how to do, all he has done for a thousand years. But this prey, it's different. It talks to him, smiles at him. He feels his shell begin to break, can he be the man he once was, or will he kill her and move on to remain the creature of the night, forever more...
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He saw her only once-across the ruins, cloaked in twilight, barefoot in a field of grave lilies. She didn't look back. She never did. But he dreamed of her every night after. And when the dreams turned into visions... and the visions into whispers... He knew: He was doomed the moment he saw her.
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