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Tales of the Black Flag – Blood and Flowers

Azazel- I don’t know what she was thinking – was she desperate to make some kind of statement? Does she not fear the fascist troopers or is she simply high on something? In any event, she refused to follow the dictates of the megaphone; she just stood there dropping handfuls of cherry blossoms as the line of storm troops advanced on her position

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The Ambush – Tales of the Black Flag

Azazel- I’m the kind of guy that just hates taking orders from powers I have no control over and don’t have my own interests at heart – the kind of guy who just wants to see this diseased and corrupt world burn once and for all so there might be a chance for

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The Day of Judgement

Bill the Butcher- These people couldn’t be sinners; what sin had that little girl, skeletonised in her mother’s arms, committed? What had that dignified old lady, writhing now as she burned, done to suffer such a fate? What kind of puppet-master of a deity would condemn them to such a fate?

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