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Kyle Fitzpatrick was always destined to go up in flames, but he'd never dreamt it before that night.
He was onstage at the piano, hours into a lengthy practice session. The session had started with new works, as they usually did, but the piece that consumed him now was one he'd very nearly mastered. Concentrating on perfecting his performance, Kyle barely noticed when another man joined him on the stage.
He wasn't a stranger to the feeling of the maestro behind him. The man had taught him everything. In those many years at and against the piano, Sander Cohen had cultivated his talent, nurtu
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"My strength is not in steel and fire! That is what the parasites will never understand. A season for all things: A time to live, and a time to die. A time to build, and a time to destroy!
Come now, my child. There is one final thing to discuss."
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Always pick the right tool for the job, my mother used to say.
I see you.
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I'm Walter Sullivan in the Silent Kill DA Crew!
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Welcome to the Metropolis.
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Always pick the right tool for the job, my mother used to say.
I knew those guys were lying when they told me I was perfectly sane!
Ninja?! Can you teach me? Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?
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I'm Walter Sullivan in the Silent Kill DA Crew!
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Welcome to the Metropolis.
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Commissions drawn! Git chore art drawn here! Fresh from the pen of the fickle bitch with the very short attention span.
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Always pick the right tool for the job, my mother used to say.
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Kill something for the right reason. Kill it to eat it.
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