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... spering shadows of the illusion faded away like smoke.
Razeal blinked slowly, his focus returning to the present the creak of the ship beneath him, the faint sound of waves crashing against the hull, and the cool breeze brushing against his skin.
He was back.
The heavy Book of Eventual Evil still rested open on his lap, its faintly scorched edges gleaming with dull crimson lines that pulsed like a heartbeat.
With a slow exhale, Razeal closed the book, his fingers ...
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