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... t, unending field of black sand and rocky barrenness. Her heart still pounded wildly and the rage coursing through her veins was raw and visceral.
Whatever Asrig was doing, he was getting more adept at messing with her mind... and she hated herself for it. That she had let him delight in a reaction from her.
Her boots sunk into the sand, leaving behind a deep imprint as she turned a slow circle, taking in her surroundings.
The sky was darkened, almost a perfect reflection ...
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