Chapter 6 · free to read
He came home to pretend nothing had changed. The town had already decided otherwise.
He did not come alone this time. He came to erase the ground that made a butcher.
Every fight before, the blade had moved him. This time, he moved first.
The second legend. It burned into his hand as the disciple came apart, and something of him drained away to pay for it.
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