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    NO LONGER ON HIATUS

    “WHAT in the FUCK is that?” The horrified voice that carried over the general quiet chatter of the rest of the bar’s patrons came from someone near the door, but it could’ve come from any of them.

    Every occupant in the large main room shared the sentiment as they stared at the man? Zombie? Thing that somehow still had orange hair clinking to it’s head shuffled through the front door. The skin on it’s arms and hands was entirely decomposed, leaving the bones to clack against each other ominously while it’s brown, leathery skin creaked with each movement. The only reason the latter was even audible was because the entire bar had gone completely silent.

    “Who the hell sent a bog body here?” A woman with a mutation quirk- she had the head of an aardvark- finally recognized the body for what it was. It was a valid question- the bar wasn’t just any seedy dive bar, it was no man’s land. A place where anyone, regardless of what side of the law they fell on, could meet up with no (or at least very little) fear of attack or reprisal. Anyone who used their quirks (mutation quirks or quirks required to live excluded) or tried to start a fight was met with swift, violent consequences.

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    27 Dec 2025