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... Cultist’s voice was a dry rattle that cut through the noise of the riot.
Regent Thrain, kneeling on the marble steps, looked up at the hooded figure in horror.
"Wait! No! I am the Regent! I gave you the city! I gave you the forges!"
"You gave us scraps," the Cultist sneered. He raised a hand wreathed in green necrotic fire.
"And now, you will give us... your life!."
SQUELCH.
The Cultist plunged his hand into Thrain’s chest.
There was no blo ...
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