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... kin hovered lightly in midair. She gazed at the mangled and terrifying form of “Gossmore,” pierced all over by countless blood-needles, and gently replied to the lifeless words emerging from that ruined face.
“My situation may be tricky, but I have ways of handling it. I’m not entirely without strength. This land revered me for a thousand years. The traces I’ve left behind won’t vanish so easily. As long as the timing is right, I can still glimpse the night of Pritt again.”
The M ...
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