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The air in the Guest Spire was no longer just cold; it was heavy with the scent of ozone and the sterile, metallic tang of absolute logic.
The frost on the walls had thickened, creating a jagged blue-white landscape that seemed to reflect the fractured state of their party.
Michael stood at the center of the room, his gaze moving between his two transformed companions.
To his left, Maria stood wreathed in a faint, shimmering haze of Frostburn. Her white hair moved ...
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