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... stench of the back alley—the smell of urine and feces, the smell of something rotting, the stink of decay, the smell rising from the sewer, and the aroma of melted intestines and boiled blood were invigorating.

Each time his heart throbbed exhilaratingly, the magical energy of Dark Heavens Scripture coursed through his blood vessels and meridians. The magic that distorts and erodes reality whipped through his body, reaching his brain. Everything around him came into view, and everything ...

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