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The room shook from underneath me. Through the darkness, I saw the shadows. I saw them dancing. No faces. No bodies. Just shadows jumping around as though they were dancing. It seemed as though nothing else existed except for me and the shadows. One pointed to me, just for a moment, I felt like I was floating towards it. But I was held back by something. Or someone. The more I floated, the more I was being held back. Then the shadow floated to me. It didn't walk. It floated. Dark cloak over its head. No hands. No legs. No face. 'Kalisan diyam. èruym? Güńdræ,' the hallowed voice said. I didn't know what it meant, but at the back of my mind, it felt like I should know this. That I knew what it was saying. Then it flapped its cloak, and a two colored wolf appeared before me. The wolf loo
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