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Chapter 63: The Raid of Kogoruhn
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Lyrus stepped forward, into the red light that illuminated his form. His eyes were listless and delirious, his ash pale skin slick with sweat with purple veins snaking underneath. The most shocking sight—the source of his ill state—his right arm was gone. It ended under his shoulder in a gruesome, corrupted wound encrusted with ugly scabs, dried blood, and pus. The group drew back in synchronized horror. “Lyrus.... your arm!” Redyn gasped. Nausea punched his gut at the horrific sight. Lyrus raised his head and drew in a raspy breath. “You... why are you here. No... Just a dream.” He took a step forward, stumbled, then another step, his legs shaking violently under his weight. On his remaining hand, his claws extended halfway. “We are here, Lyrus!” Redyn drew closer, sheathing his sword. Julan stayed close behind, his grip tight on his readied sword. Secunda ventured closer. She sheathed her daggers, but her trembling hands remained hovering over them. “... Lyrus?” asked Secunda in a broken voice. “What have they done to you...?” Lyrus snarled, but the expression was weak, without real malice, just a practiced response. He drew in one labored breath after another. “Leave. I told you... to leave.” Redyn was almost close enough to touch him now. “Never. We can help you now. Please, come with us.”
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