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... as he sat there, crunching down on the remains of the heart, smashing the meat between his teeth, and then swallowing it. The being who’d appeared before him took a step back, brushing against the stone sill of the window. The hooded head glanced rapidly left and right, taking in the strange scene at the top of the tower. “Who are you?” The voice that echoed oddly out of the hood was definitively masculine, and as that dark cowl shifted to look more directly into Victor’s eyes, some of the light ...
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