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... s. Lights meant to kill rather than illuminate. The hymn of the Priests echoed deep in his ears.
Valens’s chest rose in the heat of it, crawling and creeping chills over his back. He cast his gaze around and saw young faces there, by the giant gate of the Golden Cathedral, peering with questions in their eyes toward their group.
Screams tore through his ears. Wailing cries of men and women against the backdrop of a giant horde. Up high in the air, a pair of great wings supported ...
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