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... mage, reaching heights previously unimaginable.
A mystic energy, a blend of dark purples, blues, and blacks, began to swirl around his finger. It was thick, almost like paint, yet fluid as parts of it moved and disappeared.
Raze extended his finger and pointed it at one of the plates on the table. "Dark pulse!" he exclaimed. The energy dispersed and shot out like a small beam, hitting the plate and shattering it into pieces.
Using just one spell made his head throb sligh ...
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