"Shut up!" he shouted. It wasn't something personal, but he ignored Merlyn. "You tried to kill the love of my life. Then you killed my sister. You don't deserve to be brought to justice, so don't go cryin' for it."
The stress on his bowstring released. The capsule on the end broke off, revealing a normal arrowhead. The green arrow shot through the air, aimed right between the Artist's eyes.
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