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... ockmarked with craters and dried blood. The air smelled of burnt iron and rot, and his every step made the fragments of reality shift, as if even the island was afraid to breathe too close.
Then he stopped.
His eyes narrowed, his aura instinctively wavering around his body like a contained storm.
There, lying on the ash-soaked ground, was Daniela.
Her body seemed intact, but something was wrong. Very wrong. Her fingers still gripped the sword tightly, as if even u ...
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