Lucian's Undoing
His voice broke again, and this time, Thal’rean’s voice briefly echoed in his tone, low and regal.
“He should not have gone near that place…”
Azazel followed, fainter, bitter and dry. “Weakness got us dragged into this.”
Elias grabbed his head. “Please—please make them stop—!”
Gabriel knelt swiftly and uncorked a vial from his coat pocket. The liquid inside shimmered with sickly green and deep gold. It glowed faintly, pulsing with a rhythm unnatural to human life.
“This will stabilize your soul,” he said, voice gentle. “But it’s going to hurt. I need you to trust me.”
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