The war is coming

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Rustin looked over at his friend And just then Drake’s face contorted into pain as he cried. The other guy and Rustin watched him horrified. Lyceon walked back and walked around the table to sit on the chair placed for him. He stared at Drake with a nonchalant face and drummed his fingers on the table, waiting for him to vanish into thin air. And then it happened. A loud scream numbed their ears and Drake shook badly on the chair, helpless. He twisted his body parts in pain as if something was devouring him from the inside. His face was turning from blue to black and his painful scream instilled fear in his friends. And in a few minutes, his body turned charred like it burned layer by layer before turning into ashes leaving the skeleton behind. A silence greeted the dirty walls afte

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