Chapter 8
Screeech—
The broken blade dragged across the stone paving, pulling out a long, grating shriek.
Treading through pools of dark red blood, I stepped closer and closer to Kalad, who lay paralyzed at the edge of the altar.
This previously high and mighty High Priest was now covered in foul blood,...
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2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4 
5. Chapter 5 
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7 
8. Chapter 8 
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