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... bleeding stump oozed across the hallway, flooding it with dark blood. Echoes of chanting voices swelled through the corridor like distant whispers of a forgotten cult.
Rose petals began to shed from the ceiling, drifting down like dying embers. Rosacer felt something wrong in his abdomen. A deep, twisting reverberation pulsed through him, as if something inside was trying to take root and grow.
His intuition flared.
He leapt forward, narrowly avoiding a withered, shrivel ...
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