Shadows of the Lost
So, putting his hands together, entwining first to third fingers, and crossing his thumbs, he started murmuring incantations.
There were thousands of reasons why Sylvanias were honored more than the other clan. Not only were they the strongest, but they could use the time to seal away movement and trap enemies in the lair of their shadows, where the only way of escape was either killing themselves or the one who had conjured the seal.
The mistress’s lips twitched once a humid wind started caressing her hair, the line of her vision becoming rather hazy as the sharp ends of the hand dig deeper to her flesh—to Z’s flesh.
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