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There are two wolves inside of you, thrashing and gnawing, one plays a bone flute in eerie otherworldly scales and the other growls continuously, a low and ominous din. Both hearts beat within your chest at an unnatural volume and you can hear the blood moving through your body, see the blood moving through others. You are the avatar of the slaughter

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