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Naked beneath rotting ceremonial robes, the woman’s every step made the grass beneath her wither. Her black-veined eyes locked onto Lucien with a hunger that wasn’t merely physical—it was primordial.
"Such beautiful blood," she whispered, tongue tracing her lips. "A prince of ruin. A hybrid... touched by both moons. Finally awakened."
Lucien tensed. His claws flexed unconsciously. Beside him, Lilith narrowed her eyes.
"Master, that thing isn’t alive," she murmured. "I ...
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