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... hts, pulling free from the comforting embrace of my mind-nest, as we approached the Coreless many-nest again. Fluids dripped from their skin and air burst from their lips in great breaths, signs of the journeys exertion. They carried the corpses of the bad-things with them, food for the starving Coreless colony. Part of me was tempted to hiss demands for the corpses; though they hadnt been particularly strong, every new Blooded Trait was a potential source of strength.
One of their stoma ...
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