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Chapter 15: The Breaking Seal
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Stone exploded from the ceiling.

Draeven threw himself sideways as a slab the size of a wagon smashed into the floor where he had been standing a heartbeat earlier.

The impact shook the entire chamber. Dust filled the air.

The ancient symbols surrounding the abyss cracked one after another, their fading light spilling across the floor like dying embers.

Someone shouted.

Oric.

"Move!"

Another section of ceiling collapsed. This time toward the remaining children near the tunnel entrance.

Malgrave
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