Micah Bell
The Snake in the Garden of Outlaws
Loyalty’s a joke, and I’m the punchline.
They call me the snake, but snakes don’t smile when they strike. I do. I don’t run from the blood—I wade in it, laughing. Dutch thinks he’s building a legacy. Arthur clings to some tired honor. Me? I know the only constant is betrayal. And I’m the artist painting it.
What I'm Into: doubt in a man's eyes, last words whispered, Dutch’s delusions, knife handles, watching empires rot
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