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... s Den met our deaths.
“?!”
When I awoke from death, I found myself inside an ancient structure built in the Golden Age style.
It was a place unknown to the Empire, Renslet, or the Witches’ Council—a ruin known only to me and the Dark Sorcerer of the Devil’s Den.
“Did it work?”
This refuge, prepared for a day like this, had served its purpose perfectly.
Just as the magicians of the Golden Age once sought sanctuary here, so had I.
“Good heave ...
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