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"Hold the elevator!" "Better hurry Ritzy, its closing." "Don't you DARE!" snapped the black haired man his shoes tapping a fast tempo across the white tiled floor of the office building. Ahead he saw the smiling man's...
The Curse Of Victory
The only thing more exhausting than the battle was the trek back home. The wagon, which the sellsword pulled by hand, creaked and groaned under the weight of the hunt. Through hoof-trodden forests and long, open plains, the kill was almost as...