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... o her heart and burying itself deep within it.
It was a perfect blow.
The girl didn’t even budge in her sleep. A soft wheeze slipped from her lips as the life slipped free from its mortal bindings. Her death had been perfect. Silent, painless. A blessing unto the heathens from the Herald himself.
It took a force of will to keep Bixx from letting out a euphoric laugh. Delight burned in her body like she were the wick of a candle. To kill after being denied for so long was ...
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