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Now, I stood before a familiar obsidian table, inlaid with dark and ancient runes. Nausea surfaced at the memories I had here, but this time, it wasn’t a younger version of me being strapped down to that table. It was Arken.
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Of Blood and Aether (Harbingers, #1)
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