AD ELFMUTH
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AD ELFMUTH means Wolves in Latin
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"Oh, my little wolf. "
"Don't call me that. "I spat. I've never felt such hatred for a person before.
I looked him in the eyes. The eyes of a psychopath, the eyes of a killer.
"We won, you can do absolutely nothing. "
"Oh, honey. Indeed you won the war. But I am Death and I always take hostages. "
With a wicked grin he vanished into thin air.
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