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... s in a blur. My bond kept lower in the sky as the tenuous pulse of her heartfire cord lulled me into a light sleep. As I dozed, flashes of the destruction I’d wrought on the swarm of vicars surfaced in my mind. So many echoing heartbeats snuffed out by my hand.
In that half-conscious state of mine, I found a mote of regret. I didn’t revel in killing. The earthen part of my soul still viewed human life as precious.
But what those vicars had been doing… that fundamental human side ...
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