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... storm screamed louder.
The shrine buckled.
The light bled.
And then...
The creature howled at the loss. At the loss of Freya.
It wasn’t a sound of rage alone. It was grief.
It was something too grotesquely primal.
The sound rippled through every crack in the void.
Her back arched. Her head snapped towards the storm where Freya’s tiny body spun away, vanishing into the collapsing rift.
" Grrrrrr..."
It wasn’t a voice. ...
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