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- None of these, however, held a candle to the most predominant distinction, utterly immeasurable by physical senses but nearly overwhelming on a spiritual level. The heat here, though no more severe than that of the Council’s domain, was unhealthy. It was thick, somehow oily. It left a sticky sheen on the skin that was most assuredly not sweat, and a memory of discomfort in the deepest recesses of the mind. It was the heat of dream-fire. Soul-fire.
- Hellfire.
- ***
- The Abomination Vault, Chapter 15
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