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... the ancient stone **cracking further** as he settled into it. The jagged veins of golden fire **splintered upward**, crawling over his limbs and chest like **living chains**, piercing through his skin, **embedding into his bones.**
He clenched his teeth, his fists **tightening against the cold, fractured arms of the throne**, but he didn’t scream.
Not this time.
Because **he knew it was coming.**
The moment he had lowered himself onto the **forgotten seat**, he h ...
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