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The Sekt does not forgive.
The Sekt does not forget.
Keeper of secrets and dealers of lies.
We bow to no king, nations, or men.
Crossing us is certain death.
Mayhem, secrets, and blood: We were both monsters who lurked in the dark.
She was a huntress, but I was a wolf. There was no safe haven for her in this world.
So be careful, my queen, when you wear your cruel crown. It would be a shame to see your blood pouring out.
The game has started, and the lies will be revealed.
One question remains; who will strike out and who will kneel?
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