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... at the creature kneeling before her Subject Zero, its black-veined arms pressed reverently to the ground, its eyes aglow with something unnatural. Not rage. Not madness. Worship.
"My Queen," it rasped again, the voice cracked like glass scraping over stone.
Cambria’s heart thundered. Her breath hitched.
This thing, this monstrosity, this failed creation should have killed her. It had torn through Valen Drex like paper, his blood still steaming on the fractured floor. But ...
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