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... poke of the Drifts as death incarnate. A place where the Veil of the Living thinned—where even gods whispered with frostbitten tongues.
So when a boy walked out, barefoot and glowing, the villagers screamed.
He didn't look like the Hollowborn.
He looked like something that wore his skin.
Kael Veyrin was seven years old.His black hair now shimmered faintly with streaks of silver.His eyes had no whites—just rings of ...
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