Reapers Of Suffering
Maybe he will see his soul behind the ugly mask, which, the Guardians see, was not so black.
Ichthor himself did not notice how, dejected by these thoughts, he finally ended up in that wing of the fortress where the healers lived. The door of one of the deceased was ajar, and on the floor...
Kref still broke into a run.
On the stone slabs, slovenly dressed in a brown robe, Eilisha lay motionless. His wavy hair clung to his sweaty forehead, and his pale face seemed bloodless. Dropping to his knees, the healer tore at the strings of the girl's shirt and placed his hand on her barely perceptibly heaving chest. A pale blue glow emanated from her fingers. Closing his eyes, Ichthor listened to wha
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