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... ever learned, and a few he had probably invented on the spot. Words that were not meant for children, not meant for anyone really. But in the face of almost certain death, maybe even the gods would allow him some leeway.
The figures of darkness closed in.
Their approach was deliberate, taunting, their forms twisting with every step as though the shadows themselves recoiled from them. They looked worse now, far worse, as if the very idea of nightmares had been sketched from their ...
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