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... ing moment, ancient rhythms that spoke of things stirring in depths where geological pressure had compressed darkness into something approaching sentience. Lucas felt the necromantic energies he had unleashed resonating with whatever dwelt below, creating harmonic frequencies that threatened to tear reality apart at its fundamental seams.
But the immediate transformation demanded his complete attention. Thorgrim’s bound soul writhed within the containment circle as Lucas forced spiritual ...
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