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... as I stood frozen on the shoreline, staring wordlessly at the severed head of Lakalros gently drifting in with the tide. Blood mingled with seawater, dyeing the waves a sickly crimson, and yet all I could do was stand there—stunned.
I had done it.
Somehow, by some miracle—or maybe a curse—I’d won the gamble.
But the cost...
I lowered my gaze to my trembling hand, slick with drying blood. It wasn’t Lakalros’ blood I was concerned about. No, it was what was inside m ...
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