Chapter 28 The Inquisitor's Chain

Lyra’s pulse thundered in her ears.

High Inquisitor Vaelor stood behind her, the golden pillar’s light crowning him like a cruel halo. His presence pressed down on the air thick, suffocating, divine.

Ashwind’s blade whispered free of its sheath.

Vaelor didn’t even turn his head.

“Put that away...

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