Sil reared back, his eyes going vacant. I unleashed the only magic that might work. “Set the hatchling down now.” My voice echoed with the full power of a Prince of Hell. Silvanus wrenched his head back and forth, his pupils dilating as he fought the magic command. In some strange twist of magic, I was in his head, seeing through his eyes. His mind. Red tinged everything and as I stared at myself through his eyes, feeling off-kilter and disoriented, I was suddenly in a memory. At first all I saw was a shadowy figure. Then the color blue. It seemed like the disjointed ramblings of madness, but
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