Pratyush Rathore

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Neddard in the service of the city of Vetchell, in part because he was always a bit of a glutton.” “I’d prefer to say I had a taste for the finer things,” said Ned. “I’m sure you would,” said Ted. “But the point is, when the master cursed us, Ned’s appetites transformed him into a ghoul. Whereas myself, not having any character-defining flaws—” “Nor any personality whatsoever,” Ned muttered. “I just became your basic zombie.” Ted shook his head sadly. “And now he outranks me, just like all the people with unfinished business who became ghosts or the spiteful murderers who became wraiths and ...more
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