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My Femboy System - Chapter 21: The Maker’s Echo
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... s. The tone, company, and whether or not blood was actively dripping from the speaker often served as a decent metric.
In this case, Salem stood panting in the cathedral’s vaulted entrance, smoke curling from his shoulders, ash streaking the edges of his coat, and something that looked suspiciously like bodily residue smoldering faintly along his cheekbone.
So naturally, I assumed the worst.
"I thought you were dead," I said cheerfully, swirling a chalice of stolen sacram ...
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