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... ted and sloughing from the bones, a five-day-old mess of congealed gore and decay. But it moved, jerkily, and unnaturally under the will of Gegee.
Controlling a body that wasn’t hers was no easy feat. Each step was uneven, as if the corpse still resisted its puppeteer. But Gegee was adapting and evolving in the heat of battle, every moment of using the body honing her control.
Her ragged boots slammed into the soil as she staggered into the fray, slipping between Lilian and Sylvi ...
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