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... id— not even the faintest idea.
Step.
Walking forward, Lythian crouched beside the maid’s lifeless body and dug his fingers into the blood-soaked dirt as he struggled to ground himself against the nausea that clawed its way up his throat.
The decision of ’eating another person’s meat’ was easy.
Yet the act was anything but.
Still, Lythian pulled out the dagger.
"I hate this..."
The maid’s body was cold, and faint scents of herbs still clung ...
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