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The air was thick with a stench so pungent and sour it clawed at my senses, a rancid blend of decay and decomposition that hung like a shroud. It seeped into every breath, coating my tongue with the taste of rot—blood, bile, and the festering remnants of death.

She held Hunter’s intestines in her h...

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