Karl's eyebrows lifted. I would have to kill it sooner or later, whatever happened… And as the thoughts went through his mind, he was leaning towards its throat. An image of herself breaking a pane and crying for help… but it was too late for that. You don't, do you? Karl let out an almost imperceptible sigh.
Kristian ascended a floorless canyon, light flowing violet and amber around him. Do you expect me to dress like a nun? She laughed, revealing small neat teeth; no visible fangs. No colour anywhere. No love, no anguish; only a weariness that was too stale to be anger.
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