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Christiane wrote:
Then the stench of ichor reached her nose, and the snuffling of
something wicked. She froze, staring at the Raven.
... hearing her shout, the raven turned its glowing eyes on the young woman ... it could tell she sensed something full of malice was approaching ... their eyes locked ...
... Christiane felt the air about her grow thick, hard to breathe, and full of static ... the room darkened ... the raven's eyes flared ... and felt a hollow voice in her mind ...
*it is happening again*
... the raven took flight towards the upper levels of the house ... the air thinned ... and whatever was coming was closer ...
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