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... s eye ability woke.
Threads appeared. Thin black strands clung to every body in the array, winding around limbs and throats, all of them pulsing with the slow chill of death.
Then he saw the dust. Tiny specks of gold rose from the carved lines at their feet, drifting like sand caught in a current. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
The motes flowed in a single steady stream, all of them drawn under the dark passage he had used to enter. Back the way he had come.
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