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... celebration was of death.
A bitter, silent one.
The streets were still — an eerie stillness that seemed to hum with grief. The puppets who were far from the attack, the ones that had once twitched under invisible threads now stood frozen, their limbs slack, their lifeless eyes staring into nothing. It was as if someone had cut their strings, releasing them from whatever monstrous control had animated them moments ago.
Luther let out a long breath and sheathed the demonic ...
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