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... pace of cropped grass. At its center, Nora—the green-skinned necromancer—danced in strange patterns as though performing a sacred ritual, her body twisting and stretching expertly under the dim glow of the moon.
"Just as planned," Natasha whispered, peering at Nora.
But what plan could they have devised that would truly bring down a necromancy user double-infused with Hadas blood?
"Didn’t practice, but here goes nothing," Natasha murmured, her heart pounding under the cru ...
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