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The hunt
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Jan. 30.2021
Marcellus
Gathering every single one of them who was present at home—except Lyra of course and Shannon who hadn't been around since he'd returned.
"What's wrong?" Angelus asked.
Getting no reply from his brother who just stared into space deep in thoughts he called out again,
"Marcellus!" Angelus shouted.
Marcellus dropped the remnants of the blunt in his hands into the ashtray. He turned to look at them, his face hardened in a scowl. He tucked his hands in the pocket of the blue cargo jogger pants he had on.
"Listen well and listen good. Last night I was out of town. The elders held an impromptu meeting— Damien has gone mad! The council are hot on his track. He's flipped, gone wild. He went from city to city, leaving blood in his wake. All this while I'd thought he'd gone aw
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