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... words tore through Azrael’s skull as his eyes flew open, repeating with the steady, merciless beat of a war drum.
They weren’t sounds. They weren’t even thoughts. They were brands carved into the marrow of his bones, echoing with every flicker of breath.
Cold hit him first. A cruel, biting cold that dug into his skin like needles, seeping past muscle into the very hollows of his bones.
The cave floor beneath him was unforgiving; jagged stone pressed into his back, sharp ...
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