Cannibal

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Above all else, Gambol disdained bogeys who made their living off the fear of children.

In Bulgaria, he sighed with disgust as a sack-toting bogey limped out of the forest near a sparsely-populated village. It sang to itself softly and lamented the death of its maker, Baba Yaga.

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