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... silk. A streak of pink light arced forward, sharp enough to hum, and when it connected with the creature, it was as if the mountain itself recoiled. The air split open, the mist tearing apart under the sheer pressure of the strike. For one breathless instant, Isabella saw it—the false Glimora’s body cut perfectly in half, its insides not red, not flesh, but shadow spilling like smoke.
It didn’t die normally. It folded. Its head twisted backward, mouth splitting wider than before, laught ...
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