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Lena was a collector of rare afflictions. She wasn't a doctor; she was a scavenger of broken things. When she heard that a famous sculptor named Aldric had locked himself in his atelier with the Lust Grimm , she traveled three days through the rain to find him.

That night, Lena did something she had never done before. She took off her coat, sat at his workbench, and picked up his chisel. She carved herself. Not her face—her hunger. She carved a figure of a woman reaching for something just out of frame, her fingers clawing the air. lust grimm

His mansion smelled of wax and rot. She found him in the ballroom, surrounded by dozens of statues of the same woman—a woman with almond eyes and a mocking smile. Each statue was more intimate than the last: a hand on a hip, a mouth half-open, a dress slipping from a shoulder. Lena was a collector of rare afflictions

Aldric was a skeleton draped in skin. His eyes were wet holes. He didn’t look at Lena; he looked through her, at the empty air where the woman used to be. That night, Lena did something she had never done before

"Her name was Mira," he whispered. "I wanted her so badly that I carved her a thousand times. But each time I finished, the wanting got worse. The statue wasn't her . So I carved again. And again."