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... 's hilt. Tears slowly dripped down his cheeks. "I deserve to die. I am a monster."
"Oh boy, there's no reason to cry over spilled milk." she chuckled. "Well, spilled blood in this case." she was still holding the blade, not allowing Jacob to pierce himself.
"Let go..." Jacob exclaimed, trying to push harder. But the sword wouldn't budge.
"Are you sure you want to do this over people like this?" she pointed her free hand toward the bloodied body of Zerek Flarecrow. "Don't ...
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