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... bubble, fester, swell..."
Nia swayed her tentacles as if she were a child sitting in the sandbox, humming a strange nursery rhyme and building her sand castle. Her tentacles became hard and sharp as they sliced through flesh, reducing it to minced meat. Nia, with a mindset similar to playing house, was actually undertaking an intricate remodeling project in Spirit Summoning Studies, hand in hand with Lyle.
Lyle’s consciousness was not disturbed by the dark chant coming from Nia’s ...
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