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"Kyle, Kyle, Kyle... If only you remained a good, obedient son and let Pride devour you..."

"Mother! Shall I cut his achilles tendons!?" Ney smiled, utterly deranged, knife in hand.

The dowager gives a small nod of assent, "The demon will regenerate his flesh. I have no care what happens otherwise."

Kyle could only helplessly wriggle like a trapped worm. His muffled grunts of alarm did not deter his illegitimate half sister from slowly bringing down the knife...

A scene from the Evillious Chronicles by Monty-P with artistic liberties taken.

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"Kyle, Kyle, Kyle... If only you remained a good, obedient son and let Pride devour you..."

"Mother! Shall I cut his achilles tendons!?" Ney smiled, utterly deranged, knife in hand.

The dowager gives a small nod of assent, "The demon will regenerate his flesh. I have no care what happens otherwise."

Kyle could only helplessly wriggle like a trapped worm. His muffled grunts of alarm did not deter his illegitimate half sister from slowly bringing down the knife...

A scene from the Evillious Chronicles by Monty-P with artistic liberties taken.