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Ashes of the Elite - Chapter 85: Rise So High
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... with blood. She draws herself up, tilting her head, and spits at my feet with a guttural hiss, voice echoing in that ancient, oily tounge of old: "Foetorem odoris tui sentio, abominabilis es."
["You smell foul, abomination."]
I smirk how ironic this filth is calling me the abomination. Ridiculous even. I smile back at her ignoring the insult. For the first time since my marks burned themselves into flesh and soul, I don’t fight the voices or fear their power. And in turn they do ...
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