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He looked up to the sky, falling back onto the ground in a sitting position. "I don't know. It's been nearly a thousand years since I've been able to call a fight a true battle. Our fight almost made me forget my hatred. Almost."
"Why do ya hate the world so much?"
"It's not the world I hate. It's life." He looked down at his hand. "I'll be honest. At this point, I don't even remember why my hatred is so... much, I just know I am angry at life. Life. Life." His face tenses up, veins popping, as he repeats. "Life" over and over for about 30 seconds.
"Calm down... Jeez, I wish Amula was here. I could use a Soother." The last part is muttered as she tries to calm him.
He forces his face to stop tensing up. "Apologies."
"I... hated life too, when my sister was killed. I hated myself for not being able to save her, for not moving fast enough. You see this?" She pulls out a necklace of teeth. "These were from the murderer who killed her. I... it was a dark time in my life."
"I see." He looked at the teeth. "I'm guessing you killed him. I can't say I get your feelings, as I don't think I've experienced a sibling's death."
"Mm. In the end, I didn't kill him. He died of blood loss. After four days."
He looked back up at her, in the eyes. He tilted his head, seeming more curious than anything. "Torture?"
Tasa bows her head. "Yes."
"Isn't that against your 'morals'?"
"Yes."
"And that should mean you consider yourself evil, yes?"
"Yes." *As Shiguri likes to say, one must be a monster to catch monsters.*
He looked back up to the sky. "So you try to hunt others you see as evil to make up for your own?" *As any vigilante will say...*
"Yes."
"Hm." He stood up, then held out a hand for her.
She hesitantly takes it with the arm that isn't torn off. That one seems to have stopped bleeding, but isn't necessarily 'better'.
He helps her up. "Let's get some bandages first. Do you know where any are?"
"...No. Why are you helping me?" Her rough accent is gone, and she sounds a little like a young girl.
"I don't know. Let's go ask someone who does, then." He blankly looks at her for a moment before turning and looking for the entrance to the tavern.
She just stumbles along behind him, suffering from blood loss and dehydration.
He looks back at her for a moment, then stuck a finger into her arm wound, using it as a point to inject his own blood into it. "Get something to cut the flow off when I'm done."
She inhales sharply at the fresh pain, then uses a dirty rag to tie it off. It's soaked in seconds.
"That should hold you over." He grabbed her hand again and led her into the tavern.
She follows, then realizes she dropped her weapons and tries to turn around.
He feels her pull and turns back around. "What is it?"
"My weapons..."
"..." He lets go. "I'll get them. You get bandages and whatever else is required."
"OK..." She turns and falls without him holding her up.
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Shes able to do it easily. Shes now standing on to, the hole about 4 feet above
"Climb up and I can lift you."
He tries: 12
He stubs his toe a bit, but gets up, standing next to her on the small space
"Are you okay?"
"I think so... Hurts a little, but not like its injured or anything"
"Should I lift you, then?"
He nods "That was the plan!"
Mithris tries to lift him up to the hole.
*Athletics: 25.*
Hes pretty light, and probably fits into her carrying capacity anyways. She does it more than easily. "Do you need me to try to help you up from here?"
"I think I can jump and pull myself up."
"Alright! Should I step back?"
"That might be a good idea."
He backs up a bit
She jumps up and grabs the ledge, then pulls herself up.
Shes able to do it, lifting herself onto the roof. Kalnor smiles, starting to look over things
She looks around. "This is beautiful, isn't it?"
He nods "Everything I can see here definitely is!"
"Do you like anything the most? It's okay if you don't."
"A few things!" He looks over the illusory scene of the bay, then back at her
"The bay? It is really pretty."
"Its amazing... And it has a great memory with it. But its the thing I like second most"
"The second?"
He nods "It gets second place. Theres one thing I can see here thats better"
Mithris looks curious. "What is it?"
"Well... Its something related to the memory I have in the bay. The part that made the experience special. Worth remembering."
She just seems confused. "Did we have anything with us that we also have here?"
"Well... Yes and no. Im not talking about an object. No object made the memory special to me"
"What is it, then?"
"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
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*During the last ten or so, maybe more, we've had some new characters! Wendigo made a Dalek, I brought in a demon boi (Kind of like a demon from Demon Slayer, but not really), Scyria brought in a space woman, and some others I can't remember right now.*
*My demon boi and Scyria's Tasa fought, he ate her arm, and now they're on shaky ground.*
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He looked up to the sky, falling back onto the ground in a sitting position. "I don't know. It's been nearly a thousand years since I've been able to call a fight a true battle. Our fight almost made me forget my hatred. Almost."
"Why do ya hate the world so much?"
"It's not the world I hate. It's life." He looked down at his hand. "I'll be honest. At this point, I don't even remember why my hatred is so... much, I just know I am angry at life. Life. Life." His face tenses up, veins popping, as he repeats. "Life" over and over for about 30 seconds.
"Calm down... Jeez, I wish Amula was here. I could use a Soother." The last part is muttered as she tries to calm him.
He forces his face to stop tensing up. "Apologies."
"I... hated life too, when my sister was killed. I hated myself for not being able to save her, for not moving fast enough. You see this?" She pulls out a necklace of teeth. "These were from the murderer who killed her. I... it was a dark time in my life."
"I see." He looked at the teeth. "I'm guessing you killed him. I can't say I get your feelings, as I don't think I've experienced a sibling's death."
"Mm. In the end, I didn't kill him. He died of blood loss. After four days."
He looked back up at her, in the eyes. He tilted his head, seeming more curious than anything. "Torture?"
Tasa bows her head. "Yes."
"Isn't that against your 'morals'?"
"Yes."
"And that should mean you consider yourself evil, yes?"
"Yes." *As Shiguri likes to say, one must be a monster to catch monsters.*
He looked back up to the sky. "So you try to hunt others you see as evil to make up for your own?" *As any vigilante will say...*
"Yes."
"Hm." He stood up, then held out a hand for her.
She hesitantly takes it with the arm that isn't torn off. That one seems to have stopped bleeding, but isn't necessarily 'better'.
He helps her up. "Let's get some bandages first. Do you know where any are?"
"...No. Why are you helping me?" Her rough accent is gone, and she sounds a little like a young girl.
"I don't know. Let's go ask someone who does, then." He blankly looks at her for a moment before turning and looking for the entrance to the tavern.
She just stumbles along behind him, suffering from blood loss and dehydration.
He looks back at her for a moment, then stuck a finger into her arm wound, using it as a point to inject his own blood into it. "Get something to cut the flow off when I'm done."
She inhales sharply at the fresh pain, then uses a dirty rag to tie it off. It's soaked in seconds.
"That should hold you over." He grabbed her hand again and led her into the tavern.
She follows, then realizes she dropped her weapons and tries to turn around.
He feels her pull and turns back around. "What is it?"
"My weapons..."
"..." He lets go. "I'll get them. You get bandages and whatever else is required."
"OK..." She turns and falls without him holding her up.
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
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He looked up to the sky, falling back onto the ground in a sitting position. "I don't know. It's been nearly a thousand years since I've been able to call a fight a true battle. Our fight almost made me forget my hatred. Almost."
"Why do ya hate the world so much?"
"It's not the world I hate. It's life." He looked down at his hand. "I'll be honest. At this point, I don't even remember why my hatred is so... much, I just know I am angry at life. Life. Life." His face tenses up, veins popping, as he repeats. "Life" over and over for about 30 seconds.
"Calm down... Jeez, I wish Amula was here. I could use a Soother." The last part is muttered as she tries to calm him.
He forces his face to stop tensing up. "Apologies."
"I... hated life too, when my sister was killed. I hated myself for not being able to save her, for not moving fast enough. You see this?" She pulls out a necklace of teeth. "These were from the murderer who killed her. I... it was a dark time in my life."
"I see." He looked at the teeth. "I'm guessing you killed him. I can't say I get your feelings, as I don't think I've experienced a sibling's death."
"Mm. In the end, I didn't kill him. He died of blood loss. After four days."
He looked back up at her, in the eyes. He tilted his head, seeming more curious than anything. "Torture?"
Tasa bows her head. "Yes."
"Isn't that against your 'morals'?"
"Yes."
"And that should mean you consider yourself evil, yes?"
"Yes." *As Shiguri likes to say, one must be a monster to catch monsters.*
He looked back up to the sky. "So you try to hunt others you see as evil to make up for your own?" *As any vigilante will say...*
"Yes."
"Hm." He stood up, then held out a hand for her.
She hesitantly takes it with the arm that isn't torn off. That one seems to have stopped bleeding, but isn't necessarily 'better'.
He helps her up. "Let's get some bandages first. Do you know where any are?"
"...No. Why are you helping me?" Her rough accent is gone, and she sounds a little like a young girl.
"I don't know. Let's go ask someone who does, then." He blankly looks at her for a moment before turning and looking for the entrance to the tavern.
She just stumbles along behind him, suffering from blood loss and dehydration.
He looks back at her for a moment, then stuck a finger into her arm wound, using it as a point to inject his own blood into it. "Get something to cut the flow off when I'm done."
She inhales sharply at the fresh pain, then uses a dirty rag to tie it off. It's soaked in seconds.
"That should hold you over." He grabbed her hand again and led her into the tavern.
She follows, then realizes she dropped her weapons and tries to turn around.
He feels her pull and turns back around. "What is it?"
"My weapons..."
"..." He lets go. "I'll get them. You get bandages and whatever else is required."
"OK..." She turns and falls without him holding her up.
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
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Shes able to do it easily. Shes now standing on to, the hole about 4 feet above
"Climb up and I can lift you."
He tries: 12
He stubs his toe a bit, but gets up, standing next to her on the small space
"Are you okay?"
"I think so... Hurts a little, but not like its injured or anything"
"Should I lift you, then?"
He nods "That was the plan!"
Mithris tries to lift him up to the hole.
*Athletics: 25.*
Hes pretty light, and probably fits into her carrying capacity anyways. She does it more than easily. "Do you need me to try to help you up from here?"
"I think I can jump and pull myself up."
"Alright! Should I step back?"
"That might be a good idea."
He backs up a bit
She jumps up and grabs the ledge, then pulls herself up.
Shes able to do it, lifting herself onto the roof. Kalnor smiles, starting to look over things
She looks around. "This is beautiful, isn't it?"
He nods "Everything I can see here definitely is!"
"Do you like anything the most? It's okay if you don't."
"A few things!" He looks over the illusory scene of the bay, then back at her
"The bay? It is really pretty."
"Its amazing... And it has a great memory with it. But its the thing I like second most"
"The second?"
He nods "It gets second place. Theres one thing I can see here thats better"
Mithris looks curious. "What is it?"
"Well... Its something related to the memory I have in the bay. The part that made the experience special. Worth remembering."
She just seems confused. "Did we have anything with us that we also have here?"
"Well... Yes and no. Im not talking about an object. No object made the memory special to me"
"What is it, then?"
"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
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He looked up to the sky, falling back onto the ground in a sitting position. "I don't know. It's been nearly a thousand years since I've been able to call a fight a true battle. Our fight almost made me forget my hatred. Almost."
"Why do ya hate the world so much?"
"It's not the world I hate. It's life." He looked down at his hand. "I'll be honest. At this point, I don't even remember why my hatred is so... much, I just know I am angry at life. Life. Life." His face tenses up, veins popping, as he repeats. "Life" over and over for about 30 seconds.
"Calm down... Jeez, I wish Amula was here. I could use a Soother." The last part is muttered as she tries to calm him.
He forces his face to stop tensing up. "Apologies."
"I... hated life too, when my sister was killed. I hated myself for not being able to save her, for not moving fast enough. You see this?" She pulls out a necklace of teeth. "These were from the murderer who killed her. I... it was a dark time in my life."
"I see." He looked at the teeth. "I'm guessing you killed him. I can't say I get your feelings, as I don't think I've experienced a sibling's death."
"Mm. In the end, I didn't kill him. He died of blood loss. After four days."
He looked back up at her, in the eyes. He tilted his head, seeming more curious than anything. "Torture?"
Tasa bows her head. "Yes."
"Isn't that against your 'morals'?"
"Yes."
"And that should mean you consider yourself evil, yes?"
"Yes." *As Shiguri likes to say, one must be a monster to catch monsters.*
He looked back up to the sky. "So you try to hunt others you see as evil to make up for your own?" *As any vigilante will say...*
"Yes."
"Hm." He stood up, then held out a hand for her.
She hesitantly takes it with the arm that isn't torn off. That one seems to have stopped bleeding, but isn't necessarily 'better'.
He helps her up. "Let's get some bandages first. Do you know where any are?"
"...No. Why are you helping me?" Her rough accent is gone, and she sounds a little like a young girl.
"I don't know. Let's go ask someone who does, then." He blankly looks at her for a moment before turning and looking for the entrance to the tavern.
She just stumbles along behind him, suffering from blood loss and dehydration.
He looks back at her for a moment, then stuck a finger into her arm wound, using it as a point to inject his own blood into it. "Get something to cut the flow off when I'm done."
She inhales sharply at the fresh pain, then uses a dirty rag to tie it off. It's soaked in seconds.
"That should hold you over." He grabbed her hand again and led her into the tavern.
She follows, then realizes she dropped her weapons and tries to turn around.
He feels her pull and turns back around. "What is it?"
"My weapons..."
"..." He lets go. "I'll get them. You get bandages and whatever else is required."
"OK..." She turns and falls without him holding her up.
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Shes able to do it easily. Shes now standing on to, the hole about 4 feet above
"Climb up and I can lift you."
He tries: 12
He stubs his toe a bit, but gets up, standing next to her on the small space
"Are you okay?"
"I think so... Hurts a little, but not like its injured or anything"
"Should I lift you, then?"
He nods "That was the plan!"
Mithris tries to lift him up to the hole.
*Athletics: 25.*
Hes pretty light, and probably fits into her carrying capacity anyways. She does it more than easily. "Do you need me to try to help you up from here?"
"I think I can jump and pull myself up."
"Alright! Should I step back?"
"That might be a good idea."
He backs up a bit
She jumps up and grabs the ledge, then pulls herself up.
Shes able to do it, lifting herself onto the roof. Kalnor smiles, starting to look over things
She looks around. "This is beautiful, isn't it?"
He nods "Everything I can see here definitely is!"
"Do you like anything the most? It's okay if you don't."
"A few things!" He looks over the illusory scene of the bay, then back at her
"The bay? It is really pretty."
"Its amazing... And it has a great memory with it. But its the thing I like second most"
"The second?"
He nods "It gets second place. Theres one thing I can see here thats better"
Mithris looks curious. "What is it?"
"Well... Its something related to the memory I have in the bay. The part that made the experience special. Worth remembering."
She just seems confused. "Did we have anything with us that we also have here?"
"Well... Yes and no. Im not talking about an object. No object made the memory special to me"
"What is it, then?"
"Mithris.... My experience there wouldnt have meant anything if you werent there with me:
Mithris sighs. "Why don't we go look at the last room?"
He nods "Alright!"
Mithris climbs back down.
Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
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He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
She leans on him as he looks.
He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
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*Summary of the past... sixty pages?*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"OK..." She turns and falls without him holding her up.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*Hmm... Intro'd a new character, Shiguri Katra. And several other people intro'd their characters.*
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*During the last ten or so, maybe more, we've had some new characters! Wendigo made a Dalek, I brought in a demon boi (Kind of like a demon from Demon Slayer, but not really), Scyria brought in a space woman, and some others I can't remember right now.*
*My demon boi and Scyria's Tasa fought, he ate her arm, and now they're on shaky ground.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Ahhh. Alright.*
He leaned down and sat her up into a sitting position. "We can get your weapons later, then. Come on." He helped her up once more.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Th-thank you... you're pretty, you know?" She's clearly delirious.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Mithris climbs back down.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Uh-huh." He looks around for anywhere that seemed like it would have bandages.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
A skeleton in purple is sketching people around the room.
Scill is growing flowers on the roof.
Barachiel is preening his feathers.
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She leans on him as he looks.
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Kalnor follows, almost falling, but catching himself
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He helps her to the bar and sets her on a steady stool and asks a bartender to get some bandages.
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She leans her head on the bar and looks at him with unfocused eyes.
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When he recieves the bandages, he walks onto her side with the arm stump and injects a fresh set of his blood into it, then quickly wrapped the bandages around the stump.
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"Why... why am I missing an arm?"
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"I ate it." He said simply. "Do you need water?"
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"You ate... you ate it? Was it tasty? I... I always thought I would be tasty..."
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"Sure. It tasted like ham." He got her a glass of water.
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