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... e disorientation of being himself again, he stared into a darkness that hissed and bubbled. It called to him; demanded he reach out and sink into a temptation he barely understood and only vaguely remembered.
His heart slammed in his chest as his breath came heavy and hot.
Light burst over the inky black, so bright that it seared. Radiant and golden, it fell upon the pool — locking it in place as Xenanra wrought her magic. Truth and intent layered themselves again and again, thic ...
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