Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190815034318/@comment-39632033-20190818045130

Dust remembered something, and stuck its hand into its robe and pulled out an entire arm skeletal structure. “Well, there’s the bone, but what happened to the flesh? Did I already take it out?” It continued rifling through its form(several more bones were extracted, along with a bloodied knife, its whip which was very much bloody, and a gun.) until it pulled out a library book, which it burned. “Guess I already left the head at the man’s daughter’s estate.”