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... t seemed to have swallowed the light. Its canopy was a tangled roof of black pine and moss-choked oak, and the air beneath was cool and heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay. It was a place where Roman patrols were said to vanish, where even the local tribes trod with caution, whispering of old gods and monstrous things that slept beneath the roots of the world.
Through this primordial gloom, a new and terrible predator now moved.
Lucilla, Augusta and Proconsul of Noricum, ...
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