The Crimson Concoction

The Crimson Concoction

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The body was his, so was the blood trail, but his sightings were from after the post mortem. It was curious that everything was related, one way or another, to blood. Corrupted souls seemed to target one city at a time, in a pattern that made a chill run down her spine. Blood drops, cubes and a pair of reappearing eyes with no irises. It was only Olono Rene and her crew that could bring the bloodshed to an end. A book dedicated to the brilliant game series by Rusty Lake.
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