Prudence MacLeod
Weakly, she tossed aside the body of the misshapen thing she'd just given birth to as life drained from her. She sank slowly to the ground, watching the horror on the face of the creature she thought was her lover as it slowly bled to death, her bloody knife falling from its nerveless claws.
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How's that?
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