He didn't take the serum. He didn't take the gold. He simply lit a cigarette, the ember glowing against the dark sky, and waited for the next name on his list.
The Revolution didn't need a king. It just needed someone to keep swinging the hammer until all the pedestals were dust. El Destructor De La Realeza Normandie Alleman...
"Normandie Alleman," hissed Duke Valois, clutching a vial of the blue serum. "You’re a dead man walking." He didn't take the serum
"The crowns are falling," Normandie whispered as the windows shattered and the clouds rushed in to claim the room. The Aftermath " hissed Duke Valois
He didn't take the serum. He didn't take the gold. He simply lit a cigarette, the ember glowing against the dark sky, and waited for the next name on his list.
The Revolution didn't need a king. It just needed someone to keep swinging the hammer until all the pedestals were dust.
"Normandie Alleman," hissed Duke Valois, clutching a vial of the blue serum. "You’re a dead man walking."
"The crowns are falling," Normandie whispered as the windows shattered and the clouds rushed in to claim the room. The Aftermath