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The Foolish Hound of Hellfire and the Weeping Cat

The Hound of hell arose to lick his sores. β€œIt was not so… it was not once like this,” he panted, fears of hellfire stabbing him like molten crosses. He crawled a pace or two, and panted. A licking on…

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