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... the entrance, like heat rising off blood-soaked stone.
Gorvax stood there. Not as the shaggy, foul-mouthed mutt Theobald had grown to trust, but as a ghost-light — his spectral form radiant and barely tethered to the earth.
The fire of madness danced in his eyes.
"To think," he said, voice deeper, echoing as if layered with centuries of growls and whispers,
"I’d get to see you like this..."
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