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... tillness that followed a slaughter.
But this was different.
It was as if the whole world had been turned to stone.
Every man on that blood-slick shore had stopped mid-swing, mid-shout, mid-breath. Even Glasán himself looked stunned, staring at the raider in front of him as if expecting the man to snap out of it any second.
But he didn’t. None of them did.
Except Hermes and Apple. They stood in the middle of it all, perfectly fine.
Sirentone didn’t ...
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