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... hains swayed above the pools of blood where Pike had fallen, their rusted links groaning in the wind.
The tyrant lay sprawled in the dust, eyes glassy, his scar frozen in a sneer that refused to die with him. It almost felt like he was mocking them even in death. For a long while, no one moved.
They just stood in the ruin of his domain, catching their breath, listening to the slow drip of blood sliding into cracks in the concrete.
It was Reid who finally broke the spell. ...
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