Chapter 1
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Magic is replaced with fear and desolation, and each day is survive, adapt, run, or hide. Althea remembers the time before the Immortuos, the Purple Mist, and she may be the only Healer who can end it. But to do so she has to walk into the very fire that continues to burn her in nightmares and face the Devil himself.
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