Chapter 143: The Abyss's Erosion and the Blood-Arc of Dawn

Elora's POV

The Abyss had given up on seduction.

The black fog no longer bothered to dress itself in warmth or conjure the ghost of a dead woman's face. "Lucius" watched me with eyes gone fully dark, threaded through with burst vessels, and in their depths was something worse than hatred — boredom...

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