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Infernal Phoenix
The defeating silence.
The howl of the wind.
The dripping of blood.
Asty could hear them all.
She watched as Chaol's body suspended in the air as the ice pierced his body. She saw how his eyes began to close as a smile tugged from his lips. Chaol's body limped, as the darkness conquered him.
The beryl glow beneath them faded and the frost from her legs shattered like glass. The people wondered what in the world had just happened.
"C-Chaol...?"
Lana, Owl, Yvonne, Othello, and all the other night hallows who were resurrected under Chaol's name, fell on their knees as a surging pain pierced through their chests. It was as if the twelfth's pain was divided amongst them. Othello grabbed the grass and ripped them, while gasping for air as the tormenting pang spiked more.
"A-Argh..."
Asty watched as Lana and the others convulsed and vibrated. Soon, wails of agony filled the air as the night hallows screamed in excruciating and
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