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... though his face was set. "Uncle, you can do it, right?"
Randall gave a solemn nod, his expression filled with pity.
Ethan stood still with a heart heavy, feeling as though a piece of his morality was slipping away from his grasp.
Randall slowly stepped closer to the cub. The little creature was curled against a large chunk of ice mana crystal, its chest rising and falling with each calm breath.
The air around it shimmered faintly with mana, and Randall could feel ...
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