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... lizing as he rose in a crouch. Fog spiraled around him in soft coils, but he didn’t look up. Not yet.
His fingers moved.
Two quick gestures—old reflexes coded deep.
The circle appeared beside him, silent and blue, drawn in flickering runes etched with bone memory.
[Summon: Tobias – Execution Class]
[Summon: Spear Warrior – Assault Variant]
Light split the ground.
From the left, Tobias emerged in silence. Black coat trailing mist. No words. ...
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