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... him, and when the grey thigh rolled out of it, Roy’s gaze became sharper than his blade. This man is an animal. The old man was gaunt, and his hair was all grey. He was frail, and his face was wrinkled, but he looked kind. It was hard for Roy to imagine such a man to be a bastard who would feast on another human.
Roy knew there were monsters who would feast on their own kind in this world, and there was even a group that was made up of cannibals, but it was the first time he saw a ...
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