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Chapter 95: Why... So... Serious?

Shaking his head in refusal Sethlzaar almost stepped away in disagreement with reality. His throat grew dry, choked up, and his eyes stung. He didn't fight it. He let the tears well up as he reached his hand to the woman's face. Her voice had strained to push the words out even as a whisper, and saliva dripped from her mouth when she spoke. She leaned into his touch, blood and dirt staining his palm. He didn't care.

She was crying from her good eye.

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