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... ive as it had ever been. The signs of a ceremony that had looked more like the work of an occult group painted the once pristine walls of the count’s chambers in blood and sigils, painted upon all the walls, releasing an aura that would put mortals in a lull of madness, drenching them in horror of the things the light of creation kept at bay.
The atmosphere was eerie and nondescript; the hooded priest added more to the atmosphere with his heavenly presence.
Krael stood with a sha ...
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