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She snorted, the wisps of her long blonde hair catching the blue moonlight. “Nikos asked you not to? That's your first sign to do it. It's best for him to learn now that you don't answer to him.”
He vanished. The shadows lingered, gathering at my feet before they snaked up my body, caressing me with phantom hands that gripped my throat, stealing my breath before following their master into oblivion. A black piece of paper drifted down from the carved ceiling, seemingly from nowhere. I snagged it from the air, running my fingers over the soft golden script. A gift for the fearless.
