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“I think it’s amusing,” I said, “that creatures as powerful as you are so stupid.” Shiket drew herself up to her full formidable height. Her helmet gleamed. Her six blades glowed. And even I, through my hatred, had to admit that she looked every bit the legend. I almost regretted speaking. Almost.
The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)
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