| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - His blood red eyes were half-hooded by eyelids, as if he was bored with the whole situation, but a malicious, white-toothed grin seemed to be a permanent fixture.'My name is Koyaya,' the Keronian said with another disconcerting giggle, 'and I like to cut things.'The room they kept him in was a dank and dark.
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