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Nysera the Goddess of Secrets Chapter 5: Fangs and Shadows.
Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 5: Fangs and Shadows. Nysera knelt in the central courtyard, carefully polishing the black stone until it reflected the pale green glow of the soul-braziers. She was nearly finished when measured footsteps echoed behind her. The surrounding conversations died away. Disciples straightened instinctively, and several priests inclined their heads in greeting. Without looking up, Nysera already knew who had arrived. Not everyone in the Temple of Malzareth ignored its fallen failure. Some found amusement in reminding Nysera exactly where she belonged, and none more so than Vaelor. Among Lord Malzareth's favored prodigies, few names carried greater influence than his. Elders praised his exceptional mastery over the Corruption Authority, while younger disciples admired him with almost blind devotion. Though still young by divine standards, many believed he would one day stand among the temple's High Priests.
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