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... lse splendor was no longer a stage.
It was a butcher’s block.
Reinhardt’s head was the first to go.
The blade caught him mid-scream, cleaving through collarbone, sternum, and spine in a single diagonal arc.
His body split like firewood, top half sliding away while the bottom half remained seated for one grotesque heartbeat before toppling.
Helena lasted longer.
Joy took her time.
She hacked off the hands that had burned and beaten her mothe ...
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