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... the frozen crater. His gaze remained fixed on the gray, empty sky, staring at the exact spot where the violet rift had vanished moments ago.
The snow fell gently on his face, melting against his feverish skin, but he didn’t blink.
His eyes, once burning with the arrogant fire of a genius and the sinister glow of a warlock, were now murky. They looked like stagnant pools of dead water.
He had no strength to move a finger. He had no will to scream.
’...Why?’
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