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To war, to war, my harp is due
The Alpha of Beacon Hills seeks revenge
violent-ends
There's blood on her hands, in her hair, on her face, under her fingernails, and it won't go away. There's blood on the floor, staining it. They just had it polished last week. There was blood on his face, in his mouth- She closes her eyes and tries to stop thinking. |
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To war, to war, my harp is due
The alpha of Beacon Hills seeks revenge
violent-ends
There's blood on her hands, in her hair, on her face, under her fingernails, and it won't go away. There's blood on the floor, staining it. They just had it polished last week. There was blood on his face, in his mouth- She closes her eyes and tries to stop thinking. |
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