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... ones rather than sliced at the skin. The wind howled like a mourning widow through the broken windows of forgotten homes, rattling shutters and carrying the scent of blood, rot, and old woodsmoke.
But here, at the edge of the Mad Vipers’ territory, the air shifted.
Lan, Seraphine, and the Fourth Guard followed closely behind Venom through the crooked paths of Ranevia’s main district.
Lanterns burned low along the roads, barely enough to light the mud-caked alleys, but Ven ...
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