The feeling of death was all around, a grim darkness just behind the door. She did not feel frightened, only curious. She had lived with the spirit of Lucifer, so she knew what evil felt like. This was not the same. It was not the emerald-s

harp feeling of hatred and spite; this was a feeling of dread and sloth, rot and ruin, misery and pain.

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