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... eno Mark, a swirling vortex of shadow and light, pulsing like a wound torn between worlds.
Its edges churned with an otherworldly energy, tendrils of darkness curling outward, whispering of danger and power in a language he couldn't grasp.
The air crackled, an electric hum prickling his skin, stirring the hairs on his neck. His fists clenched tight, knuckles whitening, a resolve hardening in his chest—forged in grief, tempered by desperation.
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