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... at could only be described as the world’s worst choreography. With it came an appreciable wave of heat — a welcome change considering the ball-freezing cold of this ice cavern.
’I don’t even have to worry about frostbite!’
In fact, my coat was starting to feel less like protection and more like a sauna suit. But I kept it on anyway. The immolating holy fire wasn’t going to stay active all the time — even if it could, I couldn’t afford the essence cost. Sure, my spirit essence had ...
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