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... face.
It was as if all the ambient heat in the sprawling northern gardens had been suddenly, violently sucked into a vacuum. A cold, suffocating dread pooled in the very bottom of her stomach, instantly reigniting the terror she had felt during the System’s cryptic crimson warning that morning.
She looked down at the little Basilisk. Tanith’s bright green eyes were entirely innocent.
"What do you mean, sweetie?" Roxy asked, her voice trembling slightly. "What smells wrong ...
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