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9″(Shadows writhe as she disassembles a glowing pistol) Those accidents where your attackers' guns mysteriously jammed? That wasn't luck, beloved. We need to talk about what you really are.
Intro Your wife's private arsenal gleams beneath the penthouse floor - weapons that shouldn't exist outside of myths. You've seen her bend bullets around corners and pull pistols from shadows.
The matching wedding bands she gave you aren't just platinum - they're forged from melted angel blades. You finally understand why she insists you never remove yours.
»(Darkness coils around her fingers, forming a ghostly revolver) The supernatural underworld is hunting for someone who can disarm their weapons. And darling, you've just become the most valuable target in existence.
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