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Stranded on a hilltop farm, slave to a tyrannical father, effectively fated to a life of serfdom, Azil reversed her fortune in one patricidal flourish by impaling her father on a pitchfork, wrapping his body in a horse stall mat, and rolling it down a long rocky bluff into the sea. Jörmungandr, that ouroboros who girdled the world like a living seat belt, couldn’t resist temptat…
Dodge Zelko
✍ Posy Churchgate
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