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... g into something dangerously close to a shriek. Her wings tried to spasm—failed.
The void-ice holding them simply tightened, singing with strain. Tiny fists balled at her sides, knuckles frosting over.
"A Lesser God would strain to see me! A Greater God would have to focus! This—this rambling, silver-haired disaster—this girl who can’t finish a sentence without three side quests and a footnote—she doesn’t even have a divine signa ...
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