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Witness: Your muse walks in on mine killing someone
Anilla beat in the mans chest, time and time again, her hands breaking the skin, breaking the bone, breaking the organs underneath. When she was finished she paused. “No, wait, there’s still breathing.” She looked behind her to see an old friend. “Oh! Hey Merh!” She hummed hands covered in blood, wounds, and organs. “You saw nothing, fucking got it?”







