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Twist obeyed her Lord as he stepped from the shadows. Further whining or weeping among the Dark Lord would only lead to a longer, more excruciating, more humiliating, and more painful death. She turned to where her stomach faced upward, her golden eyes watching the Lord of Darkness closely. She faintly wondered what his plan would be for how to kill her. Maybe Twist eye rips out, like omen seen. And Twist scream, like before, yes? She thought. It was rather strange, to be predicting how her king would kill her, but at the moment there wasn't much else to do.