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... cell had long numbed his limbs but with each movement, life returned like fire ignited. He flexed his bloodied fingers, cracked and raw from struggling against the iron restraints. His wrists bore angry red welts where the shackles had dug deep into his skin but the pain only fueled his purpose.
Magic stirred inside him, wild, ancient, and vengeful. It surged beneath his skin, answering the call of his will. The air shimmered faintly around him as if the world itself recognized the awake ...
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