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... e was soaked in blood, its silence interrupted only by the slow drip of crimson pooling between the stone tiles.
The scent of death clung to the air like perfume at a noble’s banquet—iron-rich, warm, and final. The bodies of the Sanctum’s agents lay where they had fallen, some with their throats ripped out, others blackened from within, charred by a flame no cleric had ever prayed for.
His bare chest rose and fell slowly, though there was no exhaustion in his breath.
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