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... man before him. The room was dim, the torches casting flickering shadows that danced across the jagged walls. The air was thick with tension, the silence broken only by his quiet, mocking laughter.
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In the darkness, a silhouette of someone could be seen jumping up and down.
Vaelric moved closer, his shadow looming over her. His hand reached out, tracing the curve of her jaw with a mockery of gentleness. "Such beauty wasted on weakness," he murmured, his tone al ...
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