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In the Aftermath of the Destructive Path We're On
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Complete, First published Nov 14, 2020
They asked themselves, "Was I just used as a catalyst?"

The answer to that was no, as the leader will say later on when both of them stood before the cadavers of the once royal family. He will look at them, and take their bloodied hand with his own, and kiss it once more. It will dislimn his pale lips crimson; these lips will part and whisper, "It was a confrontation, one that I had won."

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