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... ttress of goose down, not stuffed with hay, a cheaper option. I put the bed in the center. Two pillows. Covers. My fingers twitched on the crystal.
"Speak the words," whispered the Soul.
"By the power of my will, let reality bend to my whim and conjure my vision," I said, the words spilling from my lips as they rose from someplace inside of me. "I am Leo Baldwin, and this is my demesne!"
A great roar rushed from the gem in a burst of umbral light. The blackness washed ove ...
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