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... the massive obsidian panels etched with ancient runes parting slowly under my command. Cold night air flooded in, laced with ash, blood, and something fouler still—a scent of corruption that made even demons flinch.
I stepped out into the night.
Behind me, the echo of my boots died on the black marble. The moment I crossed the threshold, I unclasped the mantle draped over my shoulders. It slid off with a heavy whisper and fell to the ground like a discarded shroud.
No kin ...
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