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"body": "Im having a field day with this series\nAnother mention of a cult\nBrother get dusk dude up in here to help out red\nAlso sacrifice as in he will be killed\nOr like he will be an incubator\nI just dont want this sucker to die\n(im just a sucker for happy endings)\n\nEdit: I cant wait to see where this goes",
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