The antidote vial rolls from her hand, empty but useless. She claws at her throat, gasping, foam
spilling from her lips. The group watches, paralyzed—each of them afraid to touch her, afraid to prove they might be next.

Album: The Devil is a Gentleman
Data: 15 octombrie 2025

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They circle each other like animals, every breath heavy, every glance a judgment. Evan
The emergency lights flicker back on one by one, illuminating chaos: overturned chairs, shattered
The antidote vial rolls from her hand, empty but useless. She claws at her throat, gasping, foam
“She injected herself last... she hesitated. Maybe that’s why...” Sylvia whispers.
“No. It wasn’t hesitation. It was design.”



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