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... thick with hair and a jagged road of yellow and rot formed its teeth. Four bony limbs and a round face protruded out of its stout stomach as if they were pinned on it. Its scant fingers clenched a barbed club of stone, holding it next to the brown leather loincloth wrapped around its waist.
A coarse laugh rang out as its eyes widened. The laugh that would make milk sour and unripe fruits fall from trees sent Elric and Claude's blood curdling through their flesh, leaving behind goosebumps ...
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