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Chapter 5 by TheProletariat TheProletariat

You feel your binds loosen...

Kill them.

In a rage you grab two of them by their neck then slam them together in a smahsing sight of cranial collapse. The last one leaps onto you, your hands grip inside its disgusting mouth till you tear its jaws in half. But you are too late, the Queen lies on the ground writhing in pain. Her eyes, are now empty of life. But her body twitches still. You hear more trogs from beyond the darkness...

You hear more trogs from beyond the darkness....

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