The Mysterious Death of Cracklin // ION AU fanfic

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"There lied Cracklin's body, limp and motionless. He's covered in blood, his own blood, and his screen seems to be cracked, along with his bright green uranium glasses. What killed him?.. to be more specific.. Who killed him?"All Rights Reserved

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