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The Culling The mayor stared at the severed head of a pretty young female; whose body still sat upright
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'Dear God...' the mayor screamed, as he crawled out from under his desk and pulled open the draw to reveal a steel dagger point, '...forgive me,' he cried as he charged at the beast's stomach. The only spectator, a smartly dressed Indian who sat like a statue in the shadows at the back of the hall. The hideous beast knocked the weapon from his attacker's hand and leapt onto the mayor's back. Though well built, the mayor's struggles were no match for the beast, and he soon crashed to the floor under the immense weight. 'I had a wife and child,' He begged for mercy as the snarling beast rammed his face into the blood-smeared floor, snapping his jaw in two. 'So did my father, sir.' The Indian reminded the dying man, still there at the back of the hall but with a voice that boomed. 'But...' the mayor begged...
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