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Test of FaithThe putrid smell of writhing corpses collided with blood that clogged the gutters. Death choked the red air, heavy with rot and gore. The clash of steel. Another severed head plunked into the gut-spattered pile of bodies. The ghoul army advanced. Slash. Shred. The undead dust And the executioner veiled in a nun's habit. Her sword coated with impure blood. Unable to administer Last Rites, she dispatched the damned souls in silence. But with a smile...but not quite right...not quite right in the head..a little cracked..a little...just a little...Test of Faith
An old ghoul haplessly threw itself forward, its hanging jaws reaching for the life, t
by ~SnoringOldMan
Spitting on the Grave 27: Ride on the Baggage ClaimSpitting on the Grave 2
We got a bank robbery in progress on 54th and Cherry, all units respond. Perpetrators are Lupin the Third and...Today, The mayor Ogey was victimized by who police identify as Lupin the Third, who stole the Golden Toilet...RARE UKIYO-E STOLEN, LUPIN III RETURNS...11200000 EURO REWARD FOR THE RETURN OF PURPLE OCTOPUS..."St. Catherine's will not tolerate an assault on the dignity and chastity of its inmates and seeks the immediate return of twenty-nine undergarments to the convent!!" Protect yourself from LUPIN THE THIRD, keep your belongings with you at all times...WANTED...If you have any information o
by ~SnoringOldMan
Spitting on the Grave 11: Bingo Nite A pile of cigarettes smoldered in a cat's face. She blinked, yowled, stretched, coughed, and leaped into the shadows. In contrast to the purple night, the lights buzzed overhead. Three fat flies got themselves stuck in the fluorescent lamps and died there. Their carcasses served as warning to other winged creatures that didn't do well around electricity. Sweaty feet in shoes that were trying to keep dry and failed were stretched out from the uncomfortable chair and sat on the desk. But it wasn't a disaster area: papers stacked up in orderly rows, everything suggested perfect clarity in the one sitting--Javert in the twentiSpitting on the Grave 1
by ~SnoringOldMan
Rebirth of the CynicHe walked backwards through the crowded streets, holding a lamp in a withered hand, covered with filth and grime from the streets. His only friends growled from the alleys.Rebirth of the Cynic
"I'm searching for a real human being."
And the citizens laughed.
The worn-out table groaned under the weight of the Jack of Hearts. Both were evenly matched, a smirk of cool confidence masking their equally terrible hands. An anomaly: both men usually had obscene luck, and the brown one with a beard was a practiced gambler.
Lupin sat chewing on a cigar, rings of smoke swirling menacingly above his head. He laid dow
by ~SnoringOldMan
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