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Madness Microfiction Short Story

He Who Is Strongest – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO

….He drops to his knees and lets out a grimace before falling to the ground, dead.

“A wise choice, you didn’t sway your aim, nor did you choose the lesser ones, you took umbrage with their follies and removed their strongest.” Julian says proudly as he casts a faint smile towards Gangam.

“He kill weak man with big brain, but I AM strongest, I AM ALWAYS STRONGEST!” Sternko roars as he slaps his chest with confident bravado.

“Your strength lies in your arms, but the right of battle relies on your fortitude of thought, which is lacked. You are now a weapon without a holder, a penis without blood to pump through it. To put it simply, you are no longer a threat.” Julian retorts with confidence.

“ME MORE THAN WEAPON! ME STRONGEST! ME POWERFUL!” he roars as he thrusts his tightly clenched fists into the ground, sending a crack through the very lands itself. He stands up with a smug look on his face. “I AM STRONGEST!”

“You are a tool abused and used by those that don’t see your true worth, all they see is a weapon, while we, we see a warrior several steps away from being a god.” Julian says…..

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