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Vindicta
"You asked for an army, did you not?"
"Who are you?" I asked, my hand still resting on her nose.
A whisper made the hair on the back of my neck rise. It echoed from all directions as if bouncing off the cavern's walls. The black disappeared from the Voxmor queen's six eyes, and each became just as prismatic as the first two.
Vindicta.
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