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... ifting face reflecting a thousand fractured identities. Sometimes Ren's own, sometimes hers, sometimes hollow void. Each breath it exhaled was a storm of shards, slicing the air with a shriek that made even the ground tremble.
Ren steadied his breath, fingers tightening on the shard-blade. The weapon pulsed faintly, as if sharing his heartbeat.
Beside him, the shard-winged girl spread her glass-feathered wings, their edges catching what little light pierced through the broken sky ...
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