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Even from the distance, Helena felt the resonance in the air, and Luc’s head slammed down into the marble, skull splitting, breaking apart like a cracked egg. His face caved in, and his body toppled over, brains smeared across the blood-soaked marble. The air filled with screams of horror. Morrough turned away from the body. “Store him. He will never burn.”
Alchemised
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