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... rd from the smoldering crater, and the faint glow of embers illuminated the battered figures at its center.
Colin stood shakily, her body trembling as Milo supported her. Her clothes were torn, reduced to barely enough fabric to cover her modesty. Her skin was marred with burns, her hair singed, but her spirit held firm. Milo’s small hands glowed with healing energy, his face etched with worry as he tried to keep her conscious.
"Colin, it’s over, just a little more," Milo said, h ...
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