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... ground's magical crystals. She moved with deadly intent, aiming directly for David's chest with precision and speed. Her fiery aura burned with determination, but David stood relaxed, one hand casually tucked into his pocket.
With effortless grace, he deflected her strikes, his obsidian blade moving like liquid shadow. Each blow she delivered was met with a parry so fluid and precise it felt as though David was mocking her. Sparks danced in the air, the sound of clashing metal reverberat ...
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