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... ams of bluish mana running along its glass walls like veins of light. I leaned against the rail, hands tucked in my pockets, half-awake and half-bored, a dangerous combination for someone like me.
The mirror in front of me reflected my face back: sharp eyes, neat uniform, cape draped lazily over one shoulder, the brooch of the roaring lion gleaming faintly under the mana-lights. Apex. The title still felt strangely powerful, sure, but strange.
The descent was smooth until it wasn ...
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