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Index
Prologue
Chapter 1
Satan could learn a thing or two from Rorkh’s developers
Chapter 2
Don’t take a Monster’s favorite toy away
Chapter 3
Why make a mountain out of a molehill when you can make a bicycle?
Chapter 4
Hit him so hard he started glowing like some kind of mystical garland
Chapter 5
If you want to stand on your own two feet in this world, you need to have nice, strong feet
Chapter 6
We’re switching to “Plan Son-of-a-bitch”
Chapter 7
Once, twice, thrice the water’s troubled. Come, freaky giant squid, on the double!
Chapter 8
Is this really what you want?
Chapter 9
Yeah, yeah. No need to tell me — I’ll get lost just fine on my own
Chapter 10
What a beautiful night to die in a doorway somewhere
Chapter 11
These aren’t your average fairy tale villains. They’re vulnerable to confetti
Chapter 12
Let’s see... For those five severed heads, I can sell you this pillow
Chapter 13
How did my life come to this? Huh, Rorkh?
Chapter 14
Have you ever seen ANYTHING harmless in this goddamned City?
Chapter 15
Aa-aa-aa-aa-aaghh...
Chapter 16
A purple pattern against different shades of black
Chapter 17
Appear, put everyone in their place, get all the glory for yourself, and disappear back into the fog
Chapter 18
In your darkest hour, filled with gloom and despair, turn your eyes to me
Chapter 19
Whose name is written on the Demon Shooter of Rorkh’s card?
Epilogue
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