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- One of the floating skulls bobbed toward her, a ghostly shriek rising from its gaping, fleshless mouth. She answered it with a chant of her own, a string of low syllables that echoed in the dead air. A knife of utter blackness shot from her outstretched finger and stabbed through the skull, severing the necromantic energy that gave it the semblance of life, and it tumbled to the ground.
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- The skin-witches opened their milk-white eyes and turned to her as one.
- Twice more, Liliana pointed, and the two remaining skulls fell into the ash, kicking up little clouds where they landed.
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- LILIANA'S ORIGIN: THE FOURTH PACT
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