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... nges shrieked as they were torn from the ancient stone frame. Dust rained from the ceiling, coating the dry, empty slabs in the center of the room.
Vane lay against the far wall. The cold stone pressed against his spine, offering no comfort to the ruin of his chest. His right lung was entirely useless. His left was struggling against a rising tide of his own blood. The world was a narrowing tunnel of grey static. His logic, usually a sharp and flawless blade, was beginning to dull under ...
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