Mateusz Kuniczuk

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I screamed. And in my rage, I lost control and threw myself at him. He laughed, and threw his power against mine. What followed was a thunderclap, and silence, as all was pushed away from us. In that space of nothing—every axon forced away—our souls melded in the most unnerving of ways, too intimate, too reminiscent of creation for a creature such as him. In that moment, tiny pieces of something discordant were born. Something dangerous, even to a god. The counter to my essence. Anti-Light, it could be called. Worse, the shock wave of our clash surged beneath us, power rushing and vibrating ...more
Wind and Truth (The Stormlight Archive, #5)
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