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Sssss—!
The moment the light touched flesh, a violent hiss erupted. Thick, oily black smoke poured from the injury, coiling like snakes in the air. A vile, rotting stench surged outward, instantly flooding the room.
"Fuck—!" Markham was the first to react, bolting out the door like a spooked horse, nearly tripping over his own feet.
The others grimaced, recoiling instinctively. Matriarch Whitmore flicked her wrist with practiced grace, summoning a s ...
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