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- "Yes, yes, look upon me, grant me mercy, pardon me, Wise One, and I will serve you well. "
- Grandpa had one hand on a block and the other on a sconce. Kendra stood beside him, telling him what to say.
- The ghastly voice became more intense. "Behold me, Mighty One, pity me, speak to me, answer me. "
- "Seth!" Coulter said, approaching with the torch and snapping his fingers. "What's your interest in that door?"
- Seth wrenched his gaze away from the iron door. "I hear a voice. "
- Grandpa turned away from the wall. "A voice? The fiend in that cell doesn't speak. "
- Chapter 9
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