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... ze. It felt thin and thick by turns, and a faint crackle traced the path of his fingers like a prismatic afterimage.
Something was wrong with the Mana.
He stood at the helm, peering beyond the shield around the Manaship. It shook, tossing more of his people off their feet as it sliced through clouds of clinging dust. Those boiled, streamers of fire coalescing across their swells and up against the ship’s shields. Lightning followed, sparks sheathing the entire ship like a wave of ...
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