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... the enemy’s heart, twin blades moving like a dance between shadows.
"They’re not human," she growled when she returned, blood streaking her armor. "They’re constructs."
"Controlled?" I asked.
"Forged," she spat. "Someone’s building soldiers out of memory."
Valmira’s face paled. "That’s old magic. Pre-Conclave. Before the split."
Yuria scoffed. "What else is new?"
But I saw the truth in Zephira’s eyes—she recognized the forging style.
"Some ...
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