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... d at the ceiling. The weight of necromantic energy inside him was suffocating. He could feel it twisting through his veins, whispering to him in a voice that wasn’t entirely his own. It was a curse, a gift, and a burden all at once.
He had always been strong. Always been in control. But now? Now he was a puppet to the very darkness he once fought against. He could still feel the remnants of Zephyrion’s grip on his soul, the chains of death wrapped tightly around his existence.
Th ...
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