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... p> Isolde slipped away from the dancers.
No one noticed her leave.
She moved through servants’ corridors like a shadow, heart hammering.
In her private suite she tore open a locked chest hidden beneath her bed.
Inside lay a slender dagger—the blade black as obsidian, etched with runes that drank light. A relic from the old wars, forged to pierce supernatural flesh and sever the connection between body and soul.
She had brought it as insurance—never truly b ...
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