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... moke twisted upward in oily columns, carrying the stench of charred flesh and melted metal into the crisp mountain air.
Grim stood amid the smoldering ruins, methodically harvesting ears from the scattered corpses while flames crackled around him.
His hands moved with practiced efficiency, the utility knife making precise cuts through cartilage.
"I’ve lost count, but hey I’m a collector at heart," he announced, wiping his blade clean on a dead elf’s tunic. "The collection ...
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