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... gh Lucas’s mind as his boots scraped against the stone floor of the unknown altar.
The air was rotten yet disturbingly fresh, like the clash of two contradictions forced to exist in the same breath.
The ground pulsed faintly under his feet, veins of black ichor crawling across the stone, whispering.
Every sensation here made his instincts rebel.
The grotesque nature of it was undeniable—yet there was something almost newborn about it, as if the altar itself had on ...
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