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... > The Hollowed had devoured its remains, leaving behind nothing but a lingering sickness in the air.
Selene Nocturna stood in the center of it all, her hood drawn low, her blackened lips curled in amusement.
“This world rots so beautifully.”
She stepped forward, her boots crushing what little remained of the sacred ground beneath her.
The bones of the fallen priests had melded into the earth, their prayers swallowed by her plague.
There was no salvation he ...
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