Eidolon Avenue: The First Feast
Sightless eyes on slimy faces turning, their noses lifting to catch the scent of hope, of freedom, that waited outside the hall.
Madame and Yin Ying reached the door.
It opened.
“Wait.” Throwing her one arm forward, Lucky, legless and wounded, struggled to pull herself forward, her fingernails scratching wood. Samuel clamped to her shoulder, her seven aborted beloved wandering along her back to stab and dig and burrow beneath the flesh, pulling her skin back to suckle the naked bone of her spine, she watched Madame as she, Yin Ying and the dark moved through the door, slipping free from this seething storm of endless torment.
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