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... sounds of blood echoed about the pond along with the heartful screams of Son.
Mikey’s teeth sank in—not into bone, not into something rigid or unyielding, but into skin. Soft. Supple. Sickeningly human. His jaws clenched on instinct alone, a primal reflex uncoiling from somewhere deep in his core.
And then came the taste—coppery, warm, unmistakable. Blood. It coated his tongue like a bitter syrup, metallic and thick, flooding his mouth as if the body beneath his bite had burst li ...
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