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... ined unnaturally still, as if the world itself held its breath.
The rift Selene Nocturna had torn into reality throbbed like a gaping wound, its edges flickering between existence and something far worse—unbeing.
Selene stood at the precipice, her hood casting a shadow over her gaunt, smirking face.
She breathed deeply, inhaling the decay like it was the scent of a lover’s perfume.
The Severed Priest’s remains had long since crumbled into dust, yet his soul still ...
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