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... ct shimmered like heat waves, but within its boundaries, a confrontation that had been years in the making finally reached its inevitable conclusion.
Evelyn Alaric stood at the center of a garden of nightmares, black roses blooming around her in patterns that hurt to observe directly. Each flower carried nine-circle magical construction, petals edged with corruption that sought to drain life from anything they touched. As a low Radiant-rank mage, she possessed power that transcended norm ...
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