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The air thickened.
For a heartbeat, no one dared to breathe. The Crown Prince stood before me—rigid, trembling, the blue in his eyes dissolving into black. Ink bled through marble-white, crawling outward like rot beneath glass.
A cold wind licked across the room. The flames along the wall bent backward, drawn toward him instead of away.
And then—
HOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLL!!!!!
The Crimson Packs howled in unison, a violent chorus that shat ...
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