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Though only the meat remained, judging by the skeleton, the creature must have been at least half the size of the great alligator when it was alive. The one who tossed the meat was, naturally, the old man, who was also feasting heartily. Felix wanted to ask questions, but feeling his wounds, he decided to take a bite instead. To his surprise, the meat was incredibly tender. He barely had to chew before he could swallow it. Within minutes after the meat entered his body, Felix could feel his wounds healing rapidly and his energy quickly restoring. "What kind of meat is this? It's amazing." Felix was astounded but reminded himself that the universe was huge—of course it held things he'd never

The blond was all in from the moment he walked through that barrier. Lexus rumbled low as he brushed his lips across the slowly dripping puncture wounds left in Azrin’s supple, freckled flesh by the recently deceased alpha. The warm, metallic scent of blood filled his nostrils, and an inviting mewl had the alpha flicking his saliva-coated tongue into the bleeding injury. He repressed an excited groan, savoring the familiar sweetness of Rin’s blood as it mingled with his own essence.

Because the hand that emerged from the sleeve was rotting. Not wounded. Not infected. But dead. The skin hung in thin, loose folds, grey-green and peeling, with long cracks that oozed black fluid. Black veins pulsed beneath the translucent flesh—no, not veins—tunnels. And inside them, something squirmed. Maggots. Or something like them. Moving slowly beneath the skin. Living under the flesh. I fought the wave of nausea that curled inside me, forcing my breath to steady. But my throat locked.

Knowing that my life was secure, I was willing to risk anything else to get out of here. I gave her my arm and then she began her incantations. “Summon summon, the dark demons of death and decay, preserve this flesh and let it stay. Summon, summon the greedy god who lust for blood, connect ye now this pound of flesh to us!” I kept wondering why she kept talking about flesh when without warning, she used one of the stone daggers to slice a pound of flesh clean off from my arm. The pain cut into me deeply as blood began to pour from my skinned

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