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... ssage hung in the air for a few seconds, glowing a faint, triumphant gold.
Wade exhaled slowly, his hand tightening around Toothpick before he dismissed the notification with a flick of his wrist.
The garden was quiet now, eerily so. Smoke still curled upwards from the scorched remains of what had once been crystal trees and the mirror fountain.
The air shimmered faintly with heat, and tiny fragments of reflective glass drifted down like ash, catching the light as they fe ...
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