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Then the alarm blared again, shrill and urgent, cutting through the tension like a blade.
"The hell?" Cecilia cursed, already moving. A pulse of crimson mana wrapped around her in an instant, her nightgown vanishing as her battle attire materialized—an elegant yet practical ensemble of enchanted fabric, woven with defensive spells. The transformation was seamless, practiced. She’d clearly done this before.
Meanwhile, I was still in my sleepwear. Less battle-ready. More ’jus ...
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