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She gasped for air and coughed up phlegm speckled with blood, nearly out of strength as she put down the bundle she was carrying in her hand.
She couldn’t carry it any longer.
Her fingers had already turned white from grasping it. The thing was too heavy for her.
In the simple bundle lay the scattered body parts of the Hatter—ritual materials she had acquired not without difficulty.
In the ritual, the Hatter had transformed into a robust young man. The Phi ...
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