Victory in Obscurity

r of the dungeon pre

a victory feast, the laught

od over me, his polished boots

d hitting harder than the back

any, my maid, to suicide, bel

back of my head, grinding m

ere," he promised, h

oken, my last breath a

zzling white silk of a bri

t a dream; they were

ces operative, now reborn, sent ba

c tech CEO, but I knew the cruel soul

best friend, was the maid wh

ning room, "David, are you sure about this? Ma

murmur, "Bethany,

"I love you. I've

gh that door, heartbroken and furi

stood there, listening to the betrayal I knew was

lm settle

screaming match,

lan for simple happiness shattere

," I told my security chief

. We' re leaving. Th

flashed through my mind: "You will die down

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