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Story: Saint of the Shadows
yOUR bODY tAkes bULLETS AND sTRETCHING. i’M cURIOUS wHAT eLSE IT cAN tAKE. sHOULD i pLUG IN tHOSE oLD eLECTRIC cARVING kNIVES tHEY hAVE lYING IN THE cORNER? cAN wE rEGROW lIMBS? bECAUSE i dON’T lIKE tHIS lOOK FOR yOU. iT’S tOO pLEASANT.
i lOWER yOU TO THE gROUND. lIFT yOU UP BY yOUR gOLDEN cURLS AND cRUNCH! i pIERCE A mEAT hOOK iNTO yOUR bACK. tHEN i lET IT cARRY yOU aBOVE mE, sO i cOULD eNJOY mY wORK FROM eVERY pOSSIBLE aNGLE. mY wORK OF aRT. mINE AND nO oNE eLSE’S.
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