The Juggernaut
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The Juggernaut. Never a name, never a word. To some, they are a demon. To others, they're a angel sent from above. The only words The Juggernaut speaks...
"The smell of napalm."
(Never wrote one of these before. Any tips would be lovely.)
(Arknights belongs to Hypergryph and I don't own any of the art unless I tell ya.)
(due to thingies... THIS IS AN AU OR WHATEVER DON'T HURT ME.)
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