Prologue

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No. This can't be happening again.
Someone lying on Hexx's arms feels too familiar. Someone dying right in front of them, while they were forced to watch helpless doing nothing.
    History repeats itself. First brother, now... Hexx shook their head.
    I can't lose him, too... I just can't.
    Someone was yelling to Hexx.
    Someone was screaming.
    Someone was laughing. Someone who had a gun. Someone whose fault this all was.
    Hexx couldn't do anything. Not now. They were broken and needed someone. But Hexx promised themself, that someday, they would get revenge.
    Revenge from killing them.

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