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He held the skull in his hands, turning it over. In spite of himself, a cold feeling rushed through him. This was the man’s skull, the skull of the Founder, who was still alive, who would come here, this day, who would stand on the field not fifty yards away.
© 2015 Positronic Publishing (Rafbók): 9781633848047
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Rafbók: 20 mars 2015
Fantasía-og-scifi
He held the skull in his hands, turning it over. In spite of himself, a cold feeling rushed through him. This was the man’s skull, the skull of the Founder, who was still alive, who would come here, this day, who would stand on the field not fifty yards away.
© 2015 Positronic Publishing (Rafbók): 9781633848047
Útgáfudagur
Rafbók: 20 mars 2015
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