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Failure slithered behind his tasty treat, grinning silently in delight. but the sweeping paw of Fate had different plans tonight. Failure whispered with a forked tongue, I only come to play! it was then that hunter became the hunted, Her shadow looming in his way. he'd mistaken a pawn for a rook - in the dark he saw it clearly - and when She roared, the earth shook.
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
on the jungle floor
Failure slithered behind his tasty treat, grinning silently in delight. but the sweeping paw of Fate had different plans tonight. Failure whispered with a forked tongue, I only come to play! it was then that hunter became the hunted, Her shadow looming in his way. he'd mistaken a pawn for a rook - in the dark he saw it clearly - and when She roared, the earth shook.
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
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