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... oman had dropped. Its surface pulsed faintly with cold, spectral energy, as though a piece of her soul still lingered within.
Shadows danced in the reflection of its curved surface.
He stepped forward slowly, the echo of his bloodied boots soft against the cold stone floor.
Kneeling down, he picked up the core.
The chill bit instantly into his fingers. It was a bone-deep cold, more spiritual than physical.
A sharp breath escaped his lips, but he held the c ...
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