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Chapter 757: The Offer On The table.
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... re was only weightlessness — as though existence itself had forgotten them.
Then—
Their feet touched ground.
The air rushed back.
Warm.
Heavy.
Perfumed.
Soaked with an invisible pressure that made the skin prickle and the blood stir.
They stood upon black-red stone, veins of glowing runes crawling beneath the surface like living arteries.
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