“I am nameless!” the figure cried, as some of the tentacles unfurled, searching out into the night air. “I am part of the living amalgam. I have stared into the Light!” Then the man's face was etched with fury. “And you must pay for your interference! Especially you, necromancer!” He shot a glare at Keira, and on cue a half dozen tentacles lashed out at her.
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