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immortal one. I could have been encased in stone for...” Yum
Cimil ranted.
“Millions of tuns. You need to thank your friends for chipping
you out of your entombment,” Ikal Ahau interjected.
“Who lets you feed off of mortal souls energy, when you’re in
Xibalbá? I do! Without me, you would be some old, dried up,
good-for-nothing Spirit. Bow down, and serve me. Or, I’ll banish
you from Xibalbá! Then you would have nowhere to go, no one
would want you around. The good Spirits don’t want you around
them. Now, silence! We need to listen to hear their plans,” Yum
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