窶弩hat窶冱 your name?窶� Zac whispered.
This went on for hours. There were always more. The Manyvifs bred in the dark corners of human hesitation. zac wild manyvifs
The Vif opened its mouth, and instead of a whine, a human voice came out. His own voice. 窶弩hat窶冱 your name
The Vif shuddered. Its scales fell away like autumn leaves. For one second, Zac saw a different hut窶背arm, with a fire and a sleeping cat. Then it dissolved, and the dust tasted like tea. and instead of a whine
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