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Marble pillars spiraled to a domed ceiling painted with golden stars. Sacred hymns echoed from unseen choirs, too perfect to be human.
Daemon stepped in first, and it hit him like it always did.
The air was thick with divine pressure—like standing beneath the weight of a thousand watching gods. It clung to the skin, made the heart beat louder. Even nobles, draped in wealth and pride, entered in silence, their gazes cast downward.
At the very center of the sanctum ...
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