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... rs twitched around the grip of her shattered tower shield. Her knees ached. Her breath rasped through grit-clenched teeth.
Famine laughed as he lumbered forward again. His bloated frame cracked the tile beneath him.
But he stopped.
Just for a moment.
The light that surged behind Levia—golden, fierce, and searing—was not hers.
It was his.
The sigil of the Demon Emperor burned behind her, searing across the stone like a brand across flesh. Her cracke ...
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