The end of the world seemed at hand. The white cloth was instantly dyed with crimson; but, regardless of this, Jonathan continued his murderous assault. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. "I should like to meet the man who would dare to gainsay it.
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