A screenshot with the fragment of a book, Empire of the Vampire. “‘Scared of heights, Peasant?’ Aaron sneered. “I glanced at the blond lad, my grip tightening. ‘Leave off, de Coste.’ “‘You cling to that railing like to your mother’s tits.’ “‘I’m actually picturing your mama’s tits. Though I’m told you favor your sister’s?’
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That moment when you get immersed in the serious, beautiful description of the monastery and the landscape, and then you're reminded that your MC is still just a kid... And Greyhand had to keep those two in line for weeks on end. RIP my guy, RIP.