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... e. Their instruments detect a new energy signature emanating from the depths of the Deadlands."
The golden haze surrounding the Empress shifted, tendrils of light coiling like living things. Though her features remained partially obscured by the divine radiance, he sensed her displeasure—a pressure in the air, a weight against his skin.
"Don't test my patience, Duke Lorvantis." Her words fell like polished stones, each one precisely placed. "I read the report they sent."
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