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... in her half-conscious mind, the loud sound amplifying the pounding in her skull, worsening her already unbearable migraine.
She could feel the warmth of her own blood pooling beneath her, seeping from her nose, mouth, and eyes. The floor beneath her was slick with it, the scent of iron thick in the air.
But despite the ridiculous amount of blood she was losing, she wasn’t feeling the least bit anaemic.
The eight-ringed magic circle beneath her pulsed rhythmically, siphon ...
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