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... hat sizzled against Aria’s skin. Each pulse was a hammer-blow against her soul, trying to tear her apart from within. She forced herself onward, boots grinding against shattered stone, every muscle trembling with the strain of keeping her grip.
The Warden shrieked without sound, its whole colossal frame convulsing as if its very bones were being ripped apart from their bindings. The chains anchoring it to the ruins went wild, stabbing through pillars, floors, even the air itself in a des ...
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