Insanity City
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Billy stared up at the intimidating young man, not much more than a teenager, standing before him. Fire surrounded the two of them, cutting them off from the other inmates of Insanity City. The boy raised his bloodstained axe over his head, showing no emotion on his face. Billy had been wondering for a while now whether he should have signed up for this job…
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