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... ft, steady hiss as fat met flame.
The smell was thick, heavy, and almost nauseating—burnt fur, blood, and meat—but to the two of them, it smelled like life itself.
The flames swayed lazily, feeding on the oily flesh of the rabbits, their light spilling over the icy walls.
The frost around the fire melted just enough to glisten, catching the faint orange glow and scattering it like broken glass.
Azrael sat cross-legged near the fire, his spear in his hand, the blac ...
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