Prologue
Dire Circumstances
Shu Eiichu, in the haze just below wakefulness, heard the drawer to her cell open and close to deposit her breakfast. Her nose wrinkled in distaste at the disgusting odor of the paste the creatures fed her. She didn’t know what composed it, and she didn’t want to. It kept her alive. And if she didn’t eat it, the creatures would…
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