Barely an hour later, he was headed towards his victims. Theyd brought this ordeal upon themselves, and he hadnt any pity for themless even than for those he was assigned to eliminate. That they had remained on this planet worried him. They were either overly powerful now, or simply that stupid. No matter. Their fate was sealed either way.
As he traveled, Wolfram grasped absentmindedly at his shirt, where the amulet would have sat. He had been too long without it, even felt weak from time to time from the heartache of missing it. It had power over him.














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