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... short, shallow breaths. His own face lit with something unnatural, glee, almost ecstasy.
’Finally... I’ve gotten you out of the way. She’ll be mine now. I swear it,’ he thought with twisted satisfaction.
Behind him, Ren’s severed arm lay abandoned, a jagged splinter of bone jutting from the shoulder socket like a cracked spear. Blood pooled thickly beneath it, painting the dirt red.
Friel dragged his massive axe behind him, its edge stained crimson, lost in thoughts of c ...
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