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... st physically present of us—sword drawn, fists ready, no patience for magic or mysteries.
But when we passed through the Veil Chamber, something inside her broke.
The room reacted only to her.
Ghostly figures formed from memory. Dozens. Maybe hundreds. Warriors with her face. Students with her gait. Even enemies who mirrored her eyes.
"I fought them," she said quietly. "Killed them."
"Who?" I asked.
"Versions of me. They forged me by making me kill ...
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