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... silk covering his features, or maybe it was the blood covering him and dripping from his hydrophobic clothes. That or it was the headless corpse lying at his feet.
All four Imbuers stared at Noah and the remains of what had once been their employer. Their eyes were wide with a mixture of disbelief and fear. It was several long seconds before any of them even dared to draw in a breath.
Then the oldest of the Imbuers, a young man probably around Vermil’s age before Noah had confisc ...
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