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... p> "You know that your ability to breed is one of the reasons I picked you, right?"
Mirko’s eyes narrowed at his words, and she struggled to sit up despite him holding her down.
"You picked me for what? To be some kind of breeding stock?"
she spat out, anger burning in her crimson eyes.
"Oh, no, no, no."
Nyarlathotep chuckled, waving his hand dismissively.
"I picked you because you’re a delight to be around, even when you’re trying to kill me."
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