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... ir limbs reaching like broken branches. Lindarion stood in the center, hunched, his blade planted into the soil to keep his body upright. Every breath rattled his chest. His blood marked the ground in shallow pools.
No trace of silver eyes remained. No trace of laughter. Dythrael was gone, as if he had never existed.
But the memory of him lingered, untouchable, infinite.
Selene’s warmth pulsed once more through his veins, sealing cracks that would have left him in the dir ...
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