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... around the haft of his ice-forged spear.
Frost misted from his lips with every exhale, his body aching beneath the strain of continuous magic.
His ice spear glimmered with runes, sharp enough to cleave through steel and cold enough to burn flesh.
Yet even now—as his body screamed from overuse and a subtle numbness crept from his right side—he could feel it: it wasn't enough.
Across from him, the two Black Vassals moved as if in tune to a silent rhythm.
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