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... ed out to grip the neck of the dark bottle; her fingers, which touched my hand,
were as cold as death, and her gaze behind the mask was hollow, extinguished,
as if her soul had departed her body leaving only wreckage behind.
At that moment, I realized that the "Julie" who entered this place tonight was over,
and what stood before me now was a new monster created by my own hands.
I removed the cork with a faint pop, and the scent of aged grapes filled the v ...
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