Kath

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Dark mother, Reverent queen, Wear your darkness like a shroud. Make your descent through crimson caves, Coil at their tangled roots. Drink sweetly from the grail, The holy blood, the venom, the ecstasy of night. Awaken the sacred fire and rise to strike, Unleash your fury, your eternal wail. Break these chains, these binding gates.
Terror at the Gates (Blood of Lilith, #1)
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