Brielle

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“How?” My heart pounds in time with the pulses beneath our feet. It’s all I can do to follow Caeror’s lead and stay still. Caeror’s face is lit starkly from beneath. His deep brown eyes assess me as he issues a crooked smile. “Easy, Vis. We kill a god.”
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