She’s Just Gone

Morana’s POV

The void quivered around me.

Shuddered.

Trembled.

Not with hunger.

With fear.

I tasted blood—my own—as I wiped black ichor from the corner of my mouth. The backlash of Aurora’s moonfire still burned through my veins like molten silver.

The Umbrathal hissed from the depths of the ...

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