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  <title>Comments on 'The Betrayer Speaks'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;I'm looking for the betrayer Marcus,&amp;quot; Angelo said. The soft glow of a cigarette was the only indication of a presence in the shadows.
&amp;quot;What do you want with me?&amp;quot; replied a voice that sounded like gravel tumbling in a steel drum.
&amp;quot;I was told you survived the Death Squads. I was told you know something of their weakness.&amp;quot; Angelo stood up a little straighter, pushed his chest out a bit further.
&amp;quot;You are a fool. A heroic fool looking for glory where only death awaits.&amp;quot; He paused, crushed out his cigarette and lit a fresh one. &amp;quot;What do I care. Your death won't be on my head, but know this, the Death Squads don't kill any more. I was merely the first victim of their new _power_.&amp;quot;
Angelo took a step back, &amp;quot;And what power is that, betrayer?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;They rip your soul from your body, turning you into an empty shell to waste away.&amp;quot; Marcus shuffled forward, slowly emerging from the shadows. His skin like dried, cracked earth, eyes deeply recessed, a stench of rotting flesh so thick it was almost visible to the naked eye.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-01-23T15:55:19Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Betrayer Speaks</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I like your Walter Icon. The description of the man in the picture was perfect.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-01-23T15:55:19Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Tad Winslow</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Betrayer Speaks</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;wow.. that&amp;#8217;s all I can say..This was..amazing.. can&amp;#8217;t wait for a sequel!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/18658?basename=35145</id>
    <published>2008-01-18T18:19:36Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>.:band baby:.</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Betrayer Speaks</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Scary. It is a great back story, the &amp;#8220;power&amp;#8221;, the disfiguring, the name Betrayer ,and the Death Squads all are great places to build from.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-01-17T22:22:24Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Betrayer Speaks</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;That really does fit the picture, and gives it some  GREAT  back story for someone else (or yourself) to work with.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/18658?basename=35032</id>
    <published>2008-01-17T22:08:01Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Fyora Cartagan</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Betrayer Speaks</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wow. You picked a killer photo.  He looks like the Grim Reaper in burlap. And a great story to boot!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/18658?basename=35015</id>
    <published>2008-01-17T20:01:51Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Kevin Lawver</name>
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