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Jiang Roulan stood frozen in the doorway, jaw slack, eyes darting from the puddles of blood to the twitching hand half-smashed under the bust cabinet. I let The Endless Night drop against the floor with a heavy clang, grinning like an idiot while I wiped some splatter from my chin with the back of my hand.
"You look like you walked through a slaughterhouse," Roulan breathed, voice thin as glass.
I spread my arms, letting blood drip from my elbows, half-giddy and h ...
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