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... d upwards to form fleeting, ghost-like shapes that bounced up and down. No. That wasn’t right. It was Serena’s vision that was rhythmically moving.
She was riding a horse.
Or rather, whoever it was in this memory she was inhabiting was riding a horse. It wasn’t just her. There were others. Demonoid shapes, each holding reins, each with their own steed. Their faces were a blur, with only the faintest inclination of whether they were male or female.
Even as she thought that ...
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