He wandered over to the middle section of the divided cabinet and casually opened its small door.
Inside lay only the Lion's midsection. His stomach still rose and fell with shallow breaths, twitching faintly as though life stubbornly refused to leave him.
The Jester reached inside, poking the bloodied mass of white fur several times before letting out a disappointed sigh.
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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧.
The gate of the 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐒 is now open.
Should you wish to enter, present your invitation below before the curtain falls once more.
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