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... but she felt no chill. A heavy weight pressed against her chest, something invisible yet suffocating. She knew what it was. Power.
Not hers.
Hers now.
The echoes of Azael’s voice still lingered in her mind, sinking into the marrow of her bones.
"You will become everything you were meant to be."
Liria exhaled slowly, pushing herself up from the bed. She should have been exhausted—Azael had forced her into sleep, but it hadn’t been restful. It had been a com ...
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