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... was a battlefield of ruin and blood.
The Mana Pillar pulsed at its center, its heartbeat echoing like war drums in their skulls. Every pulse sent cracks crawling across the stone floor.
Every hum made the summoning circle glow brighter, the abyssal gate yawning wider as clawed hands and twisted horns pressed against the veil of reality.
One more minute or maybe less.
And the Academy would be lost.
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Aurelia’s breathing was ragged, her rapier tre ...
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