The Path Devourer

The first thing he noticed was the smell. Not the rancid, coppery stench of blood and pus he had grown accustomed to—no.

It was something else entirely.

Savory. Smoky.

Like roasted meat seasoned with herbs.

Darius groaned lowly, eyelids fluttering as his mind struggled to claw its way out of uncons...

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