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... ed from his lips like a curse.
He stared at the thin rod embedded in the soil, his jaw tightening.
Nothing happened.
No reaction.
No pulse.
Not even the faintest ripple.
His eyes darkened.
"I... was deceived."
His fingers slowly tightened around the rod.
"That bastard..."
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