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... red off against Lyan, his grip tightening around the hilt of his flaming sword. His armor, glowing faintly with the enchantments woven into it, seemed to pulse in rhythm with his heartbeat. The air between them was thick with tension, the battle raging around them fading into the background as Lucan focused solely on the man before him.
(He’s strong...)
Lucan thought, sweat dripping down his brow. The very presence of Lyan was overwhelming, like a force of nature that couldn’t be ...
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