Korsten fell into water red as blood. He sank slowly from a surface that appeared translucent and pink beneath moon or sunlight; he couldn’t tell which. The tinted waves churned the view above him as he drifted further and further from it. At first the liquid enveloping him felt cool, but soon it was hot against his skin, seeping determinedly beneath it as blackness rose in the corner of his vision. Dark arms passed him along, ever downward...into Hell’s depths.
Blood Wars Trilogy Book 3
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