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"I volunteer! I volunteer as tribute!" His shout was as loud as a gunshot in the deathly silent city circle as Cypress walked forwards, pushing Everett behind him as he watched the stage. His body was trembling, and he could feel Everett grasping the back of his shirt, as if he was begging for...

no stranger would it be if we met at midnight in the hanging tree closed thread between @venom and @MadamStriga