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... sed and groaned as it began to dissolve and bubbled into a sticky puddle of black ooze.
A foul, acrid stench sharp enough to sting the nose, like rotting flesh soaked in acid, filled the air while the hood fell from Erik’s head.
He was young, with sharp black eyes and midnight hair.
The twin horns on his head were now soaked in sweat, and his lips, slick with black bloo,d trembled uncontrollably while his expression twisted into one of sheer terror.
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