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He had a nose for blood and a love for spilling it.
How could he not come away covered in ash from the shit that burned when they touched?
He knew what it felt like now. That thing you’d kill to keep. Five minutes. He’d had this all of five minutes and he’d beheaded a man to protect it.
Need was a bone-deep thing. Need made the strongest of men weak. Need could get you killed.
