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... of ritual were the terrible stench and, through it, the smell of blood.
Suppressing his rage, he looked around the space, a wide cavern carved out of the rock salt cave. An altar had been built by piling up stones inside, and it was strewn with dark red gore.
The robed figures rushed over to the mage who had entered with the Demonoids.
“You have arrived, Master.”
At that, the mage abruptly slapped the faces of the men before him.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
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