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... peace.
Then... nothing happened. No raging snows of sorrow; no ice sharpened with edged bloodlust.
Confused, Nyrel’s eyes reopened, slow and hesitant.
Until she was only greeted with Mel’s disgusted glare.
Yet that disgusted glare narrowed, as the Witch tilted her head.
Then Nyrel remembered; no, she was forced to remember.
Her Master, Pride, was the kindest Master she knew.
Yet when she first suggested raising the fallen enemies as Undeads ...
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