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... ly visible in the distance, their outlines softened by the night’s haze.
The mana’s source wasn’t at the palace itself but somewhere close—perhaps the noble quarter, the arcane district, or the shadowed alleys near the royal crest’s stronghold.
The air thrummed with it, a dense, oppressive wave that made his skin tingle, his instincts screaming that something big was brewing.
A spell? A breach?
He wondered, his hazel eyes narrowing, his black hair whipping in the ...
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