CHAPTER 105

“It’s funny,” the artist chuckled with irony, in whose current appearance the Man retained the recognizable features of the former beauty of a bloodthirsty dancer, “that the smallest and most fragile cancer that came from the witch’s brood turned out to be a scorpion!”

The desire to feed Jozzie to the ghouls, if there really was one, was completely gone. After all, it was a real recognition of the status of the Mistress of the Circus. Recognition earned by his own perseverance and inflexibility.

“The smallest scorpions tend to be the deadliest. Especially if instead of a menacing black color, they wear a nice orange-pink skin, - looking in the direction of the ghouls with displeasure, the Fox muttered.

“The man planned to get a weirdo. I'll have to explain!"

- Tell me you're addicted! the actress smiled carelessly, her eyes again beginning to glaze over in madness. - The owner loves you, he will forgive such a trifle!

"Then I think it's time for us to head back!" - Fox smiled back, fe
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