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... hythm that matched the frantic beating of his undead heart—or what passed for one. The air was thick with tension, and every shadow seemed to twist and writhe as if alive, a testament to the lingering effects of Hoyo's Shamrack spell. The hallway to his right was a void of darkness, an abyss that seemed to swallow light itself. Ludwig didn't dare glance that way for long; the spell's eerie pull was almost hypnotic, and he couldn't afford to lose focus now.
The other path was clear, and L ...
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