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... st. Occasionally, the swords would pulse with light, as if approving of their progress.
The glow of the library’s lanterns dimmed as time passed, but neither Athena nor Mors moved. They absorbed every word, and committed every lesson to memory.
Then, as Athena turned to the next chapter of her book, the letters shimmered and rearranged themselves before her eyes.
She gasped, gripping the book tighter. "Mors, look at this."
Mors looked up, startled by her voice. He ...
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