"They're from where we used to be," Iron said, gruff.
He took his share of the drops, and smirked.
"You sure it matters how people-shaped or not these things are? We've all been changing~"
He shook the loot.
"They left behind the same s**t, and that's good enough for me. They come apart like prey, they're prey."
THIS IS HALLOWEEN: Crossroads
This is Halloween Crossroads
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