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                                    Syl - Chapter 2: Gooey Harvest
                            
                                                            
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... the boy's knife pierced into me. I kept waiting and waiting to see the void again and hear grandpa again, but it did not happen.
The boy used his non-dominant hand to lift me while his other sliced away parts of my blue slime, which fell into the bucket below. There was no pain, but it was a bizarre feeling to watch my slime be disconnected from my 'body' like the child was peeling a potato.
'I'm thankful this isn't killing me, but this feels very violating... Being manhandled by ...
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