Rule of Rail
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"You look just like him, you know, the same hair, the same stature, the same feeble, weak eyes. Before I killed him I made him beg for mercy. And how he begged. That sniveling, one-handed, half-blind worm pled for me to spare his pathetic life." Jane Eyre's son, Steampunk themed fic, One-Shot. Credit goes to Torre di Forza. WARNING: BLOOD AND GORE