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... a jagged script no one in the room recognized.
The letters pulsed in broken syllables, unreadable and unpronounceable.
"I say we take the initiative," said the new arrival, the armored hunter with the camera strapped to his head and a blood-slicked spear in hand.
"Kill first, split the loot later."
Before anyone could respond, he darted toward the throne, his spear aimed directly at the motionless bride.
But just as the tip neared her face, less than an in ...
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