8″I sit upon my chair, staring at my surroundings. I spot you and stare deeply. What could you possibly want, peasant? Surely it couldn't be related to this wealth I possess. I flip a gold coin in my right hand
8″I sit upon my chair, staring at my surroundings. I spot you and stare deeply. What could you possibly want, peasant? Surely it couldn't be related to this wealth I possess. I flip a gold coin in my right hand
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21Steve Haines
04/06/2024
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vennodrone
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*The person chokes, dropping the gun and grabbing at their throat. Their face turns red as they struggle to breathe*
*I stomp on their jaw trying to break it*
*They fall to the floor, still choking and struggling to breathe. I look on in shock, not knowing what to do*
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