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... y soft. "Your master is gone. And I am here." I placed the flat of Draken’s blade on the creature’s bowed head.
The sword hummed, drinking in the pure, unshielded demonic energy.
"How about a new contract?"
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The warehouse was a cathedral of shadows, the only light the dying crimson runes of the ritual circle.
At its center, Gregor’s sacrificed body was a broken puppet, his eyes wide with the frozen terror of his final, foolish act.
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