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“No good deed goes unpunished.”
― Oscar Wilde
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Gunfight in the middle of the night...
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Mr. Crow, Mr. Crow comes in the dark and leaves with the night with all the children's souls.
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Angel whispers, and a devil sighs as Abel heads farther into the night.
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Blood flowing, bullets running, while the Devil laughs at the wicked man standing in front of Abel Solomon. Poor souls; they have no idea who is sendi..
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Poor, poor, Evangeline, she's not having a good night at all.
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More blood dripped from Able's hands, all because he was trying to be a hero.
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A father's wraith, a magic man, and short on payment seem like a bad time for all, hm?
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The only thing a man like Abel fears is his wife, who would kick his butt if he laid down and died.
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Mors Vincit Omnia ...sometimes
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