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... through the cohort as Bruma stepped forward.
She reached for the Obsidian Chronicle with her one remaining hand.
It rested in the outstretched arms of Nyxaris’s shattered statue, shrouded in shadows. Black mist coiled around the massive tome, seething like smoke with a mind of its own. The whispers it gave off weren’t just sounds—they were vibrations, brushing against skin like a cold breath, crawling under nails, threading into thought.
Lucy felt the nerves, too. Thick ...
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