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“don’t mistake my composure for tolerance, thor.” there was already enough blood on his hands today and he didn’t need anymore; his abilities were going hey-wire. he couldn’t even stop myself from killing a kid who just wanted to get away. all ky was capable of right now was holding himself back, but even that wouldn’t last too long. “i’m giving you one chance to go.”

// @fryordie

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