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Aetheral Space - Chapter 172:7.21: Save The Day
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... eth. Slippery entrails slithered over his tongue. Wet, scraggly fur brushed over the roof of his mouth. Delicious. Delicious. Nothing better in the world. It made him want to be sick.
He finished the whole thing in three bites, his eyes already frantically scanning the dark alleyway for his next morsel. He was always so very, very hungry, and there was always so little food to go around. A famine fit for one -- but still, a fella had to eat, right? Nobody could fault him for that. Not a ...
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