[433] A Chance for Revenge (5) The ice sheet of Niflheim heaved. Seen from high above, you would have watched the ice molecules undulate outward like concentric ripples spreading across water. Gaold stood at the very center of that wave. He stood—and nothing else existed. “Grrrrrr!” Gaold ground his teeth like a fiend. The veins running up his neck to...
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