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... mind, locking onto my own shadow.
It twitched under my feet, almost eager.
’Shadow, go and devour their Shadow Essence.’
Aunt Liora’s head turned sharply before my shadow could move.
She stared at the ground beneath Mom and me.
Her brows furrowed.
"Is something wrong?" Mom asked, glancing down at her feet.
"It’s nothing," Aunt Liora said.
She turned away.
A sharp pain hit my temple like a cold blade.
The connection t ...
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