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CHAPTER 73.2

Matilda the zombie felt that she became nothing but brittle bones after the Tri-World Tournament. If she only knew that it would somehow it end up like this, she would have told Maleficent – her only friend in her miserable bony life – to take a vacation far away from Transylvania Academy because if she did then Maleficent could have been saved.

The cluster of mist surrounded Matilda like a veil as she sat atop her allotted dorm lot in the Malevolent graveyard. Crows screeched atop the dead Oak trees littering around the place while the silence ensued around her. Slumped on the cold damp ground and hunched over her brittle knees, salty tears from her eyes which were on the brink of falling over. Sniffing, Matilda continued to weep – too oblivious to a pair of eyes watching over her for quite some time now.

“Girlie…M-My dear good friend… I am so sorry you have a useless friend!” Hiccupping between sobs, Matilda placed her rott

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