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... herworldly. His face was an expressionless mask, as if carved from alabaster, with eyes as dull and lifeless as a dead man’s. From the corners of those eyes, thick streams of black matter oozed downward, resembling tears of darkness. His pallid skin caught the dim light, making him appear less like a man and more like a specter pulled from the abyss.
He didn’t move, didn’t speak—merely waited, an empty shell of obedience awaiting a command.
"Is this…?" Alisha’s voice was barely a ...
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