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But the closer I approached, the more determined I was to get through and I was not stopping.
Not.
So they'd better get their furry asses out of my way or I'd be playing ten-pin bowling with their big, ugly heads.
No demon this time, no vampire. And not Shaylee, either, though I held her in reserve. This place was pretty and everything, but a nicely place earthquake would do wonders for the décor.
Instead, I opened up the black flower beneath me, accessing my sorcery, allowing it to bloom, its hunger alive, reaching.
Ready to feed.
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