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- More dust was kicked up behind Tyrian – motes swirling about the raised platform that so closely resembled an altar I'd convinced myself to forget.
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- The dust that had formed clouds darkened, turned purple and black, and then began to spin into a large wheel in the air. I heard Ruby and Pyrrha cry out their own warnings but it was for nothing. Two red eyes appeared from within, followed by a pale face.
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- "She has come!" he cried. "Rejoice brothers and sisters. No more lies. No more inequity. No more bowing under a false God. Mistral would have us worship a human – but I give you something more. It is fitting that we begin here where the true faiths begin, for I give you a true Goddess!"
- A shockwave shook the amphitheatre, rattling the pillars and blowing people to the floor. The woman, Grimm, demon, floated before the altar once more – and this time, her saccharine smile felt like nails raking through my mind.
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