She curled up on the wrecked floor, her right hand clamped tightly over her pocket. The Chiwen clasp burned hot through her skin, searing her ribs like a branding iron. The woman’s fading wails still echoed inside her skull, every word carrying the stench of blood.
A jade soul... eats people...
Her master’s dying words had become a venomous snake, gnawing at her sanity.
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