Destiny Falls

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destinyfalls

Mr. Sypher stood on the balcony attached to his room, staring out over his island. Somewhere out there someone was crying. Dying. Fucking. Stealing. Killing. Living. Loving. Hating.

He took a deep breath, breathing in the smell of the lives that he was controlling, and smiled.

New ones were coming. He could see the ferry coming in, bringing new life to the island, and that meant one thing. 

"Time to make room, brother," he said softly, sensing his brother standing behind him before he ever spoke.