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“No. Before, you smelled like fresh crushed leaves and the mountain air before a cold snap. A subtle hint of spices and citrus, and fire smoke.' I stared at his mouth, watching him speak, mesmerized. 'And… now?' 'Now, those scents are amplified a thousandfold. You smell like excitement. You smell like laughter. And peace. And love.' 'Those things have scents, do they?' I said, teasing him softly.”

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Book:Brimstone
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Brimstone

In this gripping fantasy, the protagonist discovers their magical abilities and embarks on a perilous journey to challenge the oppressive regime. The story is filled with intrigue, action, and a quest for freedom. more

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