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- She had barely begun her concentrations, however, when something black emerged from the wall and passed through her body. Its touch rotted flesh, shriveled away the edges of her soul. Baltrice dropped to one knee, screaming until she thought her throat would bleed.
- “Just where do you think you’re going?” Liliana asked from above, standing where Jace had disappeared.
- Baltrice gaped at her, fire leaking from her eyes and between the fingers of her clenched fist. “You traitor!”
- “You have no idea,” the necromancer whispered.
- ***
- Agents of Artifice, Chapter 32
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