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- Gideon stepped forward. "I swear to help you save the life of your friend."
- He delivers promises quickly, Samut thought. She nodded in acceptance.
- And froze.
- She had felt them before she saw them.
- The gods.
- All of them.
- In a single-file line they approached, Hazoret in the lead, the others just behind. The other four must have come to see the show, to stay together now that the God-Pharaoh was nearly here.
- Samut felt compelled to still and hush. The other mortals succumbed to the same spell.
- "Dissidents. Your time has come," Hazoret said, voice as hard as steel. "Come, and face the last initiates in the final Trial."
- A haze overcame the group, and everything went dark.
- ***
- JUDGEMENT
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