[He watches with the same frown and now a grimace as those vines tug free. The blood and violence doesnโt really faze him as much as this information does โ something so succinctly spoken but also somehow tells him not much at all.]
Of Death?
[What. The actual fuck.]
Youโre going to have to explain more than that, Ivan.
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Of Death?
[What. The actual fuck.]
Youโre going to have to explain more than that, Ivan.