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sometimes you enter the maw of the beast; severed heads lie around still watching, and you march forth into the bowels of hell fighting off fears, horrors and demons own and foreign for the ultimate prize taking home the devil
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 3:16 AM UTC
That Kind of Reward
sometimes you enter the maw of the beast; severed heads lie around still watching, and you march forth into the bowels of hell fighting off fears, horrors and demons own and foreign for the ultimate prize taking home the devil
#battles#reward#pyrrhic#victories#not#what#it#seems#loot#spoils
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gabriel-burns
Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 3:16 AM UTC
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