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... nes until something else lit up the space. A flash of violet.
Johnquis slowly tightened his grip on his blade. "That’s not a stone."
More violet lights blinked on. Dozens of them. They were scattered across the cavern like stars waking up.
They weren’t lights. They were eyes.
Eyes with deep violet slits. Round and bulbous, set into pale, stretched faces pressed along the walls. Dozens of them. Then more.
The light caught on their slick, stretched bodies—th ...
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