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... vena replies with a grin, proud and a little defiant. "But look… I've started to gain control again. At first it was just a fraction of a second, a flicker of light... then slowly, one second… then ten… then a whole minute…"

She pauses, her smile widening like a light blooming in the dark.

"And now… I can stay like this for ten full minutes."

Alter exhales a breathless laugh, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "That's my wife," she murmurs, her voice warm with awe. ...

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