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because even her body didn’t feel like hers. Nothing belonged to her anymore, not even her name.
Serien had been born of blood and death, but even she was beginning to see the sun rise in all its colors. Perhaps it was the tireless support of Daniel—and Craig. Or perhaps it was because every day carried her closer to the final outpost of the West, where the host would split, and she would be with Aldrik again.
“You make me do things far more dangerous than dream. You make me hope, you make me want.”
“Mother, I have yet to discover if you will be my salvation or my demise.”
“Brother, your debt to me is unfathomably great.”
“Which is why I didn’t have the monster killed before she saw the light of day again.” The Emperor paused, glancing at his son. “The Empire’s interests, Aldrik?”
Vhalla took her chance. She grasped the empty air, his fingers slipping past her bloody ones, and she screamed. The last thing Vhalla saw was the moment when Aldrik’s body met the ground, blood pooling instantly about his broken and lifeless form, before everything went black.
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