-Alone... alone... No, she wasn't alone. She could feel another presence, deep in her mind. His false smile burned into her heart, his manipulative promises burned into her ears.
His knife, her knife, buried in her chest.
She screamed without realizing, clutching at the phantom wound, collapsing against Agrias as she did so.-
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His knife, her knife, buried in her chest.
She screamed without realizing, clutching at the phantom wound, collapsing against Agrias as she did so.-