Firewatcher
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Last published Thu, Jun 4, 2015
"Angels call us The Dammed, Demons call us Turncoats, but we're really just saints living in the shadow of the devil. We fight for the innocent and we protect the weak. We turned on our very nature for redemption and every day since then we fight the darkness. We command the fires of hell and burn those in our path. We are the Firewatchers."
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