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... es, no mouth, no nose.
Just blankness where a human expression should be.
Yet Akamir could feel her gaze on him.
A pressure settled on his chest, the kind that made every breath heavier.
The woman floated rather than walked, gliding over the cold stone floor like a phantom or ghost.
In her hand, a thin chain dragged behind her, wrapped in small bells that made no sound.
'What the hell is this place?'
Akamir raised his sword, his eyes moving ...
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