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... from his lips, instantly dropping the ambient temperature and bathing the front line of the magma sprites in its icy embrace. Victor’s affinity wasn’t with water or even simple ice—it was with something called “blue ice,” and, though it might be related to a typical water affinity, it was different—always frozen. He’d tried to manipulate the output, but just like his magma, it was what it was; there was no liquid component.
He'd even experimented, spraying his frozen breath with its fle ...
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