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... g apart spread through the space.
It was all the sound of Iskan cleaning up the trash. He was going to kill every last customer in this establishment. No matter who they were.
We were cleansing the Empire’s filth.
Crack!
I stomped down on Bao Zakanan’s head and scanned the room. A serrated blade, a hammer, nails, a flamethrower, a device for flaying human skin... spiked whips, and tools whose purpose I didn’t even want to know were scattered messily around.
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