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... of his miscalculation. The Magma Lord’s heavy footsteps sent tremors through the obsidian ledge, each one a countdown to being crushed.
"Alice! The red potion, now!" he mentally yelled, desperation edging his thoughts.
A flicker of violet light, and one of the Basic Health Potions appeared in front of him. He snatched it up, crushing the vial in his jaws and swallowing the bitter liquid. A faint, warm energy spread through him, knitting the most superficial of his wounds and ste ...
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