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... e a conductor ready to orchestrate a deadly symphony. The runic fire traps he had meticulously placed throughout the warehouse were primed, waiting for his signal.
He snapped his fingers.
At first, nothing happened. A brief silence hung in the air—then, in the distance, an explosion ripped through the far end of the warehouse. The force sent a sharp ringing through my ears, and that was the furthest one from us. The blast sent crates flying, splintering wood, and shaking the very ...
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