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... His body jerked, every wound screaming at once. The fissures across his skin glowed brighter, his blood turning into streaks of burning light before fading back into red. The weight of the Throne pressed down on him—chains of power, of dominion, of command—but instead of binding him, they broke, one after another, shattering into echoes that folded into his rhythm.
The Throne of Shackles didn’t survive him.It bent to him.
Leon gasped, dropping to one knee as the ...
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