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... the Tower itself exhaled them into being.
Naval’s echo landed first, blade in hand, forged from every strike that had failed to hit true, every moment of hesitation he had buried. Its stance was iron, merciless.
Milim’s counterpart unfurled wings that dwarfed hers, burning with all the destruction she had ever withheld, every ounce of restraint twisted into raw violence. Its grin was hers—except crueler, hungrier.
Roselia’s constellation-double shimmered impossibly bright ...
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