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Ghule treten häufig als menschenfressende Dämonen auf, wo sie meist als schleimig und Verwesungsgeruch absondernd beschrieben werden. Für sie schmecken diverse Lebensmittel verdorben und schaden diese deren Körper. Nur Kaffee ist da eine Ausnahme. Da sie auf Menschenfleisch angewiesen sind, trifft man sie nicht in der Gesellschaft an. Sie halten sich geheim im Untergrund auf oder mischen sich heimlich unter das Menschenvolk. Wie sie wohl an ihre Nahrung kommen? Es gibt viele Wege.
Durch einen Vorfall wurde Lola Cinnamon ebenfalls zu so einem Wesen. Wie sie zu solch einer Kreatur wurde und wie sie an das Menschenfleisch kommt, um zu überleben... Das erfahrt ihr in diesem Buch.
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