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... nly by torches that burned crimson instead of orange.
The flames hissed softly against walls of polished bloodstone, throwing shadows that writhed like living things across the vaulted ceiling. Each torch was held by a stone gargoyle carved in the likeness of a screaming vampire; mouths open wide enough to swallow a man’s head.
Ash moved without hurry, hands in his pockets, tails swaying behind him like lazy banners. The air tasted of iron and old wine, thick enough to coat the t ...
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