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... d trembled, and the stick fell to the ground, making a sound like metal striking metal.
He froze on the spot, his expression strange.
It was only then that he realized something. The stick, which had looked like a tree branch at first glance, was covered in a layer of bark-like wrinkles.
This...
He looked at the stick, then at his own hand, a wave of nausea rising in his gut.
’Am I... Am I defiled?’
Who could have guessed the stick’s true form woul ...
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