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... ad, it was opened, dissected by something older than hunger itself. The magic of Beelzebub: The Ninth Stomach worked gradually, tormenting him with a rhythm akin to a long, unbroken prayer from hell. His flesh wasn't merely torn, but slowly ground down, akin to invisible tongues licking from the inside out, creating a painful sensation that dulled his sanity and deepened the madness lurking in his mind.
A billion tiny, glimmering black insects swarmed Elbert with an unexpected ferocity, ...
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