The forgotten son

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His eyes will tell you everything. The hurt,the anger, the absolute taste for power peering behind his thin glasses and greed scaling across his face. He sits at his desk, tubes running out of his vines pumping hydro into his body keeping him high. A high that keeps him on course to continue his reign of terror on the underbelly of our city. An Artillian women sits across from him trembling in fear. Behind...