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... walls lined with floating diagrams and translucent glyphs that bent light itself.
Merlin took a seat near the back. The room buzzed faintly with distorted mana, like the air was thinner here, stretched.
Professor Asterion entered wordlessly, a trail of violet motes in his wake.
He turned, sharp gaze sweeping the class. "Let’s begin with a question."
He raised his hand, and the space above his palm rippled, folding inward like water drawn into itself. "What is dis ...
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