11: Of Pathos
“Who are you?” Ahn brandished his staff, aethermagic flaring in the near darkness. “Stop it.” The chill, flat voice of the young woman standing between him and his guardian and the atrium’s exit echoed into the unnatural silence. “Magic will only call the darkness. Listen to me, or we will all perish. Put out the […]
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