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... still, with the sharp edge of the scythe pressing lightly against his throat. One wrong move, and he’d be depacitated on the spot.
He knew for sure, to who belonged this voice, this scythe, and this sense of bloodlust.
’Calliope...’
"Did you get lost perhaps? If I remember correctly, this is the men’s room right?" Elijah replied.
And then as soon as he finished those words, he moved. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
With a sharp twist of hi ...
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