Forbidden Lust
She looked like a Valkyrie who had just finished a harvest.
”Oh, thank God,” Nora gasped, sprinting past me to get to Emilia.
I stayed where I was, still staring at Gustavo’s corpse. I waited for the rush, the sense of accomplishment that should come with seeing a ghost finally laid to rest. It didn't come. Instead, a hollow, biting cold began to settle in my marrow.
I looked at Emilia. She was still on her knees, shaking, her eyes wide as she stared at the meat Gustavo had become.
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