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**DROWNED APART**
CAUGHT BETWEEN BOOK TWO
[SEASON THREE]
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I watched with fascinated confusion as the demoness plunged her hand into her chest without hesitation. Her face remained wide-eyed and shocked; even more so of her seemingly foreign action. Black poured down the wound in a heavy rain, spraying around her as she violently ripped something out of her chest. It was a heart. Her heart. Tendrils of black and long tendons still attached the heart to the inside of her chest, permitting the organ to continue to beat.
As if falling obediently to a higher power, she landed on her knees and held her heart up. It was an offering to whatever had done this to her, and I watched with morbid curiosity. I wondered for a moment if this had killed her, but quickly knew against it. She was alive still, I could see her heart trying desperately to pump blood.
I felt another presence in the room, one much heavier. The shadows in the corner of the room shifted to contort into a black figure. The figure approached slowly, taking time with each step to reach the demoness.
My chest felt heavy.
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