Subject: ((Its name is Reaper. Sorry, it's not really a social monster.))
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Posted on: 2016-10-24 18:40:03 UTC

The Reaper was barely annoyed by the gunshots. But it was enough for it to answer in its own way. It leveled one of its guns. Purple orbs of energy formed in front of it, before it used them to bombard the crossroads, wrecking havoc and blasting the poor mirror to oblivion.

In front of the agents was a room with big stairs inside. Unfortunately, it also looked like a pretty long sprint to do.

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