The Justified Monster
The fog of 1888 London was a thick, yellow soup that tasted of coal and desperation. Julian walked through it with a cane and a conviction that felt like a blade. He was a man of absolute morality in a city of absolute filth. Julian’s mission was simple: the redistribution of stolen virtue. He spent his nights in the crypts of the city’s "pillars of society," digging up the secrets and the...
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