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... smoke and ash. She sounded close to an eye roll. Mason had to admit he was disappointed.
“This is ‘hell’? Where the infernals come from?”
One of the places, said the seer.
Mason frowned and walked, feeling like he was moving as he did in the fey. Every step seemed to take him a hundred paces, the fire and smoke shifting around him in winds he couldn’t feel. It vanished as quickly as it had appeared, and Mason was standing at the edge of a cliff, overlooking a molten rive ...
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