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... h you until you do."
The storm howled as her power surged. The air thickened, heavy with blood energy so dense it felt alive. She stretched out her hand, and a dark sigil ignited beneath her feet—a circle carved from crimson lightning and shadow. The scent of iron filled the air.
From the circle, a voice echoed—low, feral, ancient.
A vast shape tore through the storm clouds above, wings blotting out what little light remained. The creature landed behind her with a deafeni ...
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