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... was happening here. The light of the endless dimensions hanging over the ocean grew dim as the two eyes of darkness began to expand, seemingly seeking to devour all of existence.

As one, the gaze of the Eldarah and all their retinue turned to Seed, expecting answers. What they saw left them stunned. Seed was grinning, and it was so exaggerated that all of his teeth were displayed, the edge of his lips nearly touching his ears.

Elura's thoughts entered the domain of Seed, and she ...

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