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... agging their wounded deeper into the tunnels. Mutants shrieked, their voices swallowed by rubble.
Maeven caught the blade again, their hands slick with blood as they pushed against each other, shadows and fire bleeding together into something that unmade the air itself.
And then, Lindarion faltered. His body gave one final lurch, then convulsed violently. The sword nearly slipped from his grip. His legs buckled. His vision dimmed, red light fading.
[System Alert: Synchron ...
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