by RainyDayEyes
There's a dead man on that train. Dead in the worst sense; dead to the world. If you ask him real nice he might tell you a secret, but if you really want something useful you'll have to give up yourself. Barter your soul and he'll sing you a song sweeter than you've ever dreamt before. 'Course, you're left without a soul, but you'll have what you really need. However, if that price is a little too steep for your likings, there's something else you might do. Dead man's a gambler, see, likes his cards most of all. Wager him well and you might win what you're looking for, but be warned. He's a devil at cards, and a mighty fine cheat to boot. If you're wanting to win you'll have to pull some tricks of your own.
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