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... ood permeated the room; with the advent of peace in Vramid, it had been a long time since she had dealt with anything as viscerally gory as this. "Who is this man?"
Her stomach twisted unpleasantly as her eyes darted to the large gaping wound on the poor victim’s stomach. He must have bled to death from it, and it would have been slow and painful.
"Whoever he was, he certainly made a mess," Atticus commented, his nose scrunching up in distaste as he stared down at the scene. Ther ...
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