Two Eyes Cenote [m] Adder

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I did not kill him! Machiavelli all but screamed, distress turning the words into a choke, I swear it! But could he really? Was it not the direct consequences of his actions that had led to his death? Let this serve as a warning of what happens when little whores get big ideas.

He shook his head rapidly, tears stinging his eyes. I loved him— more than anything, was the hoarse cry from behind the wall—quickly silenced by his would-be mother's clamping teeth.

He would only glare now, tail flicking erratically. The mind clicked and chimed, desperation clogging the gears. He would not return to Godsmouth.