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... ent, total. Severed threads whipped outward from its form, each one razor-thin, each one humming with hunger.
Erian barely deflected the first lash. The thread struck his golden aura and sizzled like acid against metal.
Tovin dove behind him. “Okay—yep—this is bad. This is very bad. Why does everything here want to either clone me or cut me?”
Marra lifted her hands, violet energy swirling like storm currents. “Focus! Shadows like this don’t move on instinct—they move on i ...
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