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Born Of A Broken Man
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Fog As Queen shouted his name the chains around his mind shifted and tugged. Fog snapped his head in her direction without bothering to turn his body as well, his head dangled eerily from his shoulders like a marionette with a loose string. He grabbed the glass from the servant and drained it greedily, then dabbed the last few drops of blood from his lips in what would have been a refined and gentlemanly manner if he wasn't using the servant's sleeve as a napkin.

"You always did have the best tastes Queen" he said. His eyes widened at the idea of more entertainment. It didn't cross his mind that a woman like Queen rarely did things without a more sinister motivation than 'fun'. "Fun?" he asked. "Fun sounds like fun!"
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