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... hin, invisible slice cut through the space he had been standing in.
A sharp sting of warning rippled down his spine.
He rolled aside, boots skidding across the slick surface, and sprinted along the floating mirrors.
"Lazarak, what’s the plan..." Damon called out as he ducked beneath another slicing arc of light.
Lazarak twisted his body around several mirror shards that shot toward him like a volley of arrows, each one whistling past his face. His expression tight ...
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