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... and disbelief. "This is nonsense! You should be dead and gone—not back in your damn skeleton body!"

Ty’s expressi didn’t change, though the sockets of his skeletal face seemed to narrow ever so slightly, exuding a cold and deliberate menace. "What I am isn’t your concern," he said, his voice sharp and clipped, reverberating with an almost metallic undertone. "The real question is: What are you?"

The creature flinched as though struck, its claws curling reflexively. "This wasn’t ...

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