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Lord Turtle the First

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Ray activated his Z-Dragger, not for speed of movement—but for speed of thought. The neural accelerator surged through his synapses, compressing complex decision-making into mere milliseconds. Ti...

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029

He suddenly stood up, his movements sharp, decisive. He carefully, silently, walked out of his small apartment and headed towards the groaning, unreliable elevator. Pressed the button for the groun...

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Pictures

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028

Johnny rubbed at the unfeeling knuckles of his prosthetic hand.

When that kid puts his mind to something, nothing can stop him. A familiar, weary thought. But what if that path, ...

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027

"Then, a few months later, after many more nights of shared silence and occasional, surprisingly profound conversations, he asked me to marry him," Lina said, her voice pulling them both gently, ir...

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026

He swallowed, the lump in his throat sharp, painful. "Doesn’t mean it hurts any less, Mom," he said, his voice thick with unshed tears he could no longer physically cry.

She nodded slowly, ...

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025

Ray groaned, his body shaking, as he tried to piece together more of the broken, chaotic memories of Rex. “I’am… never… doing this… again,” Ray whispered, his voice a ragged, b...

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024

Later that day, after a quiet, blessedly normal meal with his mother—during which he recounted a heavily edited, significantly less gruesome version of his junkyard adventure at the municipal lan...

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023

Despite himself, despite the stench and the sheer, overwhelming wrongness of it all, Ray cracked a smirk. For all his certifiable insanity, Arty had a strange, undeniable way of making even the gri...

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022

Johnny was there in an instant, charging, his shotgun lowered, ready for the kill shot. Ray rolled desperately behind another pillar. He knew what Johnny was doing—he was trying to force him into...

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021

“Good choice,” Johnny said, a hint of approval in his tone. “She’s a professional. Cold as ice when she needs to be, but fair. And she definitely knows her shit.” Johnny stood then, his m...

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020

Ray charged forward. He slid in beside Johnny, his pistols firing in perfect, deadly sync with Johnny’s own assault rifle. Together, they cut down the remaining, terrified Red Obsidian guards in ...

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019

Ray stepped forward, into the center of the room, his spine straight, his gaze unwavering. “Sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, Johnny,” he said, his tone firm but not confrontational, addressin...

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018

Ray stepped closer, a sense of unease prickling at the back of his neck.

 “What is it? Where did you get this?” Julia asked, her voice suddenly taut, strained.

“Someone I met...

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Witched

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Tiana

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Selene

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