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... the region, he felt a combination of electricity, ethera, and death dancing across his wings. He banked, avoiding a bolt of teal lightning, then latched onto the spire at the top of the tower. Like that, he remained stationary for a few seconds, just surveying the scene below him.
From the ground, the forest of towers seemed random, but with the advantage afforded by his current vantage point, Elijah could see a pattern laid out before him. The towers numbered in the hundreds – perhaps e ...
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