They All Call Me Master
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It's all right.
Everyone dies.
Be good, do as you're told, and lie down.
Tuck your feet under the covers.
That was the pact.
The figure seated upright in the lone boat softly sang a song from memory while stroking the marks on the gunwale.
As the song drifted through the air, the lone boat moved slowly along the river of time, finally reaching the place remembered.
Then the figure cast a fishhook into the water.
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