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... eraphel like a great, soundless mouth.
He woke with a gasp, choking on air that tasted of incense and damp stone. His wrists jerked—chained. His breath stilled in his throat. The metal cuffs clung cold to his skin, the weight of them sinking into bone. A faint ringing hum radiated from the walls, like distant chimes underwater.
Light bled into the room.
Candles flickered awake one by one, forming a perfect circle around him—twelve points of flame, each a different color. ...
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