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I’ve finally answered the question of whom the voice belongs to. 🙂 I’m going to go a little further in My Tool, My Treasure before switching to my novel that was published last year; Wind Me Up, One More Time. Once again, I’m including a little more than six sentences for the sake of coherency…(apologetic bow)
*Take a look, Leiwell, if you dare.* The challenge, all sensual provocation and courteous mockery swam through his head, bringing visions. *Take a look at the fate which might have been mine for my faith in those I trusted.*
Leiwell struggled, not wanting to relive Damian Ashelocke’s memories. Not wanting to become him. Damian Ashelocke was powerful, too powerful. His essence burned within Leiwell, seldom under control as it was. Here in the middle of this ritual to become one with Seraphix, to actually separate from his victim in the Shadow Forest was counter to the intent, the prayer, the focus of the gathering. What would be the consequences if he disrupted it?