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... nt light revealed a waking nightmare: the darkness itself bled, oozing thick, tar-like rolling mist that pulsed with toxic malice.
Lordi Payne’s blood ran cold. The darkness in front of him was alive.
It breathed. It bled.
And from its depths, the dead crawled forth.
Hundreds. Thousands.
Men with gouged-out eyes. Women clutching slit throats. Children with bloated, waterlogged skin. Even demonic beasts, their maws still dripping with old blood.
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