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... companied them, sending water droplets drizzling and iron flashing.
Opposite the charging draugrs, Adam's neck tensed to let a deep exhale escape his lips. With it, his half-closed eyelids narrowed in focus as a memory danced in his mind.
Fingers drumming on a mechanical keyboard, a hand gripping a mouse tight, and the vivid lights flashing from a screen.
In it, a dazzlingly equipped character responded to his inputs. Hair swirling and frame dancing through a whistling ba ...
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