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Chapter 45

Sadly some odors were as distinctive to their origins, as the tangy scent of an Orange was to the fruit. Death was no different: it was an aroma undeniable and unmistakable as anything else.

Swallowing thickly, I fought down the bile that burned at the back of my throat, unable even to draw a deep ...

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