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... > Teeth were permanently bared in a rictus grin, the eyes sunken deep into sockets framed by cords of exposed tendon.
The cheek muscles stood out in raw prominence, every twitch of his snarl tugging those red fibers like a puppet’s strings.
The overall look was raw, glossy, and wet, as though he’d been freshly flayed—every layer exposed—making him both monstrous and, in a disturbing way, eerily human in shape.
Gross.
Whatever he once was, Amon was gone.
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