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... ugh the door, the faint hiss of the steel closing behind him. The room was built for violence—reinforced walls, arrays woven into the floor, runes glowing faintly to absorb energy. But even with all that, the chamber felt stretched thin, like it was already struggling to contain what was inside.
Lucy floated in the center.
Her hair, usually silver-white, burned black. Not dyed. Not cloaked. Flames. Each strand flickered like a coal left too long in the fire, smoke curling faintly ...
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