Bayonetta
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Wild Ride At Gunpoint by AlexMarkov What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck!?
Nico darted along narrow cobblestone roads. Stone buildings loomed above him, their terracotta roofs vibrant in the sun. He glanced over his shoulder every few steps, heart pounding. Were they still following? What even were they? The smell of sea salt lapped at his senses as he turned a tight corner.
Go to our home country, they said. Appreciate your heritage, they said. Well, no one had fucking told him there were fucking monsters!
He stumbl…
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