He knew he had broken a sacred rule. He had used the divine secret for violence. He would have to perform penance for the rest of his life.
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Hastings tried to scream, but his throat filled with sand. His uniform dissolved into dust motes. Within three breaths, where a man once stood, there was only a small, sad pile of silt and a brass button. He knew he had broken a sacred rule