with the God of the Underworld. It’s our privilege—” “And our cautionary warning,” Talis interrupted. She went on, ignoring his words. “Many heroes in the past have done the rites of initiation to ward off death’s touch. We’d be doing it for victory and a powerful god’s blessing.” Glancing at the twisted black oaks marking the entrance to the Temple of Nyx, Talis frowned, knowing this was a horrific idea. But after five heartbeats of staring into Mara’s pleading eyes, he gave in, realizing he would do anything she wanted. She withdrew a small silver knife and pricked her thumb. Blood dribbled
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