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 There is no cure

Atheria's gaze swept over the gruesome aftermath of the battle, and she couldn't help but shudder at the carnage that surrounded them. Limbs lay strewn across the floor, and the stench of blood hung heavily in the air.

As she scanned the broken room, her eyes landed on a dark, thick book nestled in a shadowy corner. Its pages seemed to almost pulse with an eerie energy, and it emitted a faint, otherworldly hum.

"What's this?" Atheria muttered to herself, her curiosity piqued. She cautiously approached the mysterious tome, her fingers brushing lightly against its leather-bound cover. The moment her hand made contact with the book, a tingling sensation coursed through her, and her heart quickened.

Bloodhound, still panting from the intense battle, turned his attention toward her. "What have you found?"

She picked up the book, holding it gingerly as if it might bite. "This... this seems important," she replied, her voice tinged with both fascination and trepidation. The book was ancient,
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