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Desaecula
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Contrary to what Anastasia might have been thinking... the man was indeed in worse shape than anyone. his head was the least of his worries when internal bleedign and bruisign was killign him. as she placed a hand on him, he gripped down hard on her starign into her eyes, and then, before his soul was her's... a look of relief crossed his face as he slumped forward, breathing out one last time.
A soul is power... energy and life force incarnate. the feeling was like every pore in her body was absorbing the rays of the sun, on a warm day.. and every muscle in her body being treated to a spa. all her pain's and aches disappeared, all discomfort was gone as the energy of the dying man was added to her growing collection. with that power, that energy, there came a cost. the weight and warmth within her grew ever so slightly again. was the balance worth it?.. and then the voice inside .. the changes inside said yes.. yes it was, and that souls... have a taste... and that taste is delicious.
Across the road, already approaching the two, Armand paused as he saw the man die.. felt his soul vanish. and then, he saw the aura around Anya change.
A soul is power... energy and life force incarnate. the feeling was like every pore in her body was absorbing the rays of the sun, on a warm day.. and every muscle in her body being treated to a spa. all her pain's and aches disappeared, all discomfort was gone as the energy of the dying man was added to her growing collection. with that power, that energy, there came a cost. the weight and warmth within her grew ever so slightly again. was the balance worth it?.. and then the voice inside .. the changes inside said yes.. yes it was, and that souls... have a taste... and that taste is delicious.
Across the road, already approaching the two, Armand paused as he saw the man die.. felt his soul vanish. and then, he saw the aura around Anya change.