Teareeyed
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Nandor flips his sword in his hand and presses the tip to Guillermo’s chin.
Guillermo's breath catches in his throat. Is he going to die here? In a world where he doesn’t belong, in an army who he doesn’t serve, at the hands of a man he doesn’t know?
Nandor lowers his sword, barely grazing the stubble of Guillermo’s neck. He says, “Good fight.”
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In which Nandor never becomes a vampire, and Guillermo gets sent back to 13th century Al-Quolnidar to find his destiny.
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18 Oct 2022