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I walked up to the fellow and saw that on the ground in front of him, I had drawn a strange spell with my own blood.

He was lying on his stomach and his head was bleeding from the blow of my shovel, and that was when he used his blood-drawing incantations.

"Old man, we've already dealt with the ones more difficult than you. Who are you trying to scare?" "I am a bit of a schadenfreude