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Script Breaker - Chapter 4: The Lone Quill
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... at, thick as tar, every breath making me gag. The cobblestones were slick with blood, sticky enough that my shoes squelched when I moved. It wasn’t a city square anymore—it was a charnel ground, a butcher’s table for the apocalypse.
Half the survivors were already gone, shredded by hounds too fast and too hungry for anyone to stop. Their screams still echoed faintly, overlapping with the wet tearing of flesh and the crunch of bone.
The rest of us? We weren’t survivors. We were pr ...
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