Jared drew a ragged breath. "Sir... Heaven Gate did not vanish without cause. It... It was wiped out overnight by Soul Devourer. He was once a disciple. He repaid the sect with slaughter, murdered his own master, butchered every elder..."
"What?" Zevon's voice cracked the air like splintering ice, shock and fury flaring behind his calm eyes.
The idle languor on Zevon's face shattered the moment those words left Jared's mouth.
A horror too ancient for language, like a primordial behemoth rousing from a million-year sleep, erupted from deep inside him.
Gone was his former calm. In its place surged killing intent, raw fury, and a pressure powerful enough to rip open the sky and turn the earth on its head.
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