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... arrying through the air and sinking into the stone beneath their feet.
It didn’t just shake the chamber; it moved through the marrow of the cultists crouched on the floor, as if his words had weight enough to bend their very bones.
"They will sing," he said. "And their song will not end until the last spark of their fire has been smothered into ash."
The words hung there, sharp and final, and then Drosirael’s laughter carried over it, cruel and thin.
Together, the ...
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