“How you have The Hand, Unir had Generals. Three. They helped shape the cosmos. One General made the kings. The General of Unir that feeds on blood can shape terrifying creatures with his blood.” “Shape creatures with his blood?” Porphyrion’s massive nostrils flared. “Yes, and you reek of one of them.” Dianna. My throat went dry. “Kaden was one of my father’s Generals?” “If that is its name, then I suppose.” Porphyrion scratched at his elbow. “The General never spoke to us here. I only saw that spiked armor of black and orange as he passed by. But he made other terrifying creatures before he
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