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Chapter 9 Doc

Author: S. S. Royal
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-15 03:03:07

I watched as my hands stitched up the new corpse on the table. He and his twin were among the thousands that ended up on my table. The Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a nightmare army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots. They needed both my and Invent’s gifts to live though.

The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied. I was about half finished stitching on this man’s arm. When I felt the Nightmare Master give me back control. I ins
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