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... oice, but with a chorus. A hundred at once, the howls and screeches of beasts, the braying of cattle, the shrieks of men, the wails of women, the cries of children...
The sound rattled the marrow of Keiser’s bones, and before the old mage could even draw another breath, one of the hulking limbs lashed forward.
Claws, jagged and slick, swept downward in a blur.
The strike carved through the mage’s skull and face in a single, merciless drag... splitting across his forehead, ...
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