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... ian felt as if a hammer had struck his chest. It was his curse—or rather, the one he had now chosen to accept as a blessing.
He focused on Ceug as the man spoke to the woman. It only took a few seconds before images started flowing into his mind.
The vision was from Ceug's perspective, seeing through his eyes.
Everything around him was dark, covered in a thick miasma. The first thing that stood out was the sound of desperate screams—many, all at once.
Ceug was mov ...
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