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Wraith
Dark cut a tiny piece and handed it to Ivy, whose face scrunched for a moment, looking at the bread. After a moment, she grinned, food still in her mouth, held out the half bit piece to her father, and happily went back to eating it.
"I suppose if she likes it, that is what matters," Dark said, having a bite of his own slice, "It is many flavours at once."
"I suppose if she likes it, that is what matters," Dark said, having a bite of his own slice, "It is many flavours at once."