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CHAPTER 67 — “The Woman With Two Faces”
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Tom struck the ground with a bone rattling impact, rolling through scorched earth and debris before coming to a stop against

the roots of a burnt tree. His lungs seized. The world spun around him and heat pressed against his skin like a furnace with smoke and ash everywhere.

Screams echoing in the distance with the sky burning in emerald green fire.Tom gasped and pushed himself to his knees.He wasn’t in the Deep Loom anymore,

He was on a massive battlefield with hundreds no, thousands of shimmering, thread based constructs who fought in the distance. Soldiers made of woven light

clashed with shadowy figures stitched from black mist. Cities burned beneath towering spirit beasts shaped like serpents, wolves, and creatures

Tom couldn’t name, standing five feet in front of him was a woman whose face made Tom’s blood turn to ice.She had his mother’s emerald eyes.

His mother’s gentle eyebrows and his mother’s smile except that her smile was wrong.It wasn’t soft or warm nor protective.It
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