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But after only a few steps, Sigrid collapsed to her knees again. The sound of the forbidden chants forced their way into her mind through her ears.

Where was it coming from? Damn it! BEHIND HER!

Sigrid rolled, barely avoiding the treacherous sneak attack.

Crouched low in the grass, she spotted her emerging from the dark shroud of the pines—it was that wretched Drusilla.

She was the one filling the air with those curses that were driving Electra insane.

Sigrid stumbled forward, trying t