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... uthority, boots pounding in rhythm like a death march played on hollow bones.
Dozens upon dozens, a tide of footsteps crashing down the dark corridor, filling the air with the metallic percussion of buckles and steel. The haze of smoke parted in fitful gusts, revealing the first glints of torchlight on polished helmets. Then more—ranks upon ranks of figures pouring through the breach like floodwater unleashed.
I cursed under my breath, the word tasting like smoke and bile. Brutus ...
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