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Moments when the benevolent gods look down on you and say, "Hey, this poor bastard’s been through enough. Let’s throw him some good fortune now."
This... was not one of those moments.
Because out of all the things that could’ve ambushed me in this oversized terrarium of a jungle — out of all the mandible-snapping, spore-belching, flesh-devouring abominations — the one I woke up to just had to be her.
Lily. Freaking. Elderwing.
I stared at her.
She s ...
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