08/02/2026 09:21

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I'm a necromancer. Bernardo tell you about the meet? I asked. He sounded very sure. We stared at each other across the table.

We worried. His head was still attached to his spine, but the chest had been split open as though two great hands had dug into his rib cage and pulled. Me either, I said. It knelt beside me, tearing my shirt out of my pants, baring my stomach and my bra.