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... of magic churned away, stamping metal into shape. Water splashed and hissed as the metal dropped into it to cool. Bare puppets without any clothes or decorations snatched up the pieces and assembled them. The puppets burned and singed as they put the hot metal together, but they didn’t react. They felt no pain. One of them toppled over, overcome by the heat. Its fellows trampled it. In a few moments, it was no more than shards of porcelain.
In the corner, a meat grinder worked. Dark gea ...
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