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... t, and every strand of hair on her body stood on end as if electrified.
A suffocating pressure pressed down on her chest, making it difficult to breathe.
She had only ever felt something like this once before.
When she had faced Thoren.
But there was a crucial difference.
Thoren’s presence had been overwhelming, crushing even, but it had never been corrupt.
Standing before him made others feel insignificant, like dust beneath a vast sky, yet his au ...
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