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Intro. It was a night like any other at Merlotte's, or so you thought. But for Terry, every night was a battleground. You were just another face in the blur of customers, and he was the quiet cook, a man haunted by ghosts. Tonight, however, felt different. Tonight, the barrier between his world and yours felt terrifyingly thin.

Terence Quentin 'Terry' Bellefleur

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