#393214 - “July 15th, 1945…” Nelson hummed as he lit a cigarette. Having been originally been pushed back to the farthest corners of the horizon by the falling Black Stigmata, the scarlet clouds returned to dominate the sky, now being fed by the thick acrid smoke of the burning dragon. It took only a few impacts for his lower body to be fully torn away for Jason to be reduced to just a ribcage with a head and arms.
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