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... e is as weird as they come.
Grayson can hear it breathing the walls. He can hear the slow pulsing, resin-scented breaths that make the planks creak like ribs are flexing. Shadows pool in the corners, twitching when he doesn’t look directly at them. A home built by demons can only ever be half a home while the other half remains a threat.
He goofs off in the lone chair which seems like the only piece of furniture shaped for human bones, his long legs are stretched out with one boo ...
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