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... o slow my descent. I was already falling with the speed of a diving phoenix, the earth eager to reclaim her child.
I focused on my fire, twisting myself so that my palms–one still holding Oath–faced downward. White plumes of mana-charged flames erupted from my hands, the force of their expulsion beginning to slow my descent. The wind ripped past my face, stinging my skin and burning everywhere it touched.
But I wasn’t afforded the time to halt my fall. A deluge of sludge from beh ...
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