The Reaver Chronicles: Raphael (Book 2)
As the light dissipated, The Shadows slowly, almost reverently, lowered Roxy's body back to the ground, their dark forms receding like a macabre tide.
The Shadows' collective voice whispered through the air, a soft, sinister hiss that sent a shiver down my spine. "Your debt isss fulfilled, Massster." With that, they began to dissipate, their dark forms unraveling like tendrils of smoke, until they were nothing more than a faint, unsettling memory. As they vanished into the void, the icy chill that had accompanied their presence began to recede, leaving behind an unsettling sense of calm, like the stillness that follows a storm.
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