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... m. The soft click echoed louder than it should have in the silence. The mana-powered telephone sat on his grandfather’s mahogany desk, its polished brass gleaming in the afternoon light. Through the window, thin columns of smoke still rose from distant skyline. The chaos was still ongoing.
His hand hovered over the receiver. What do I even say to her?
The System materialized, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the desk. She’d traded her usual theatrical costumes for something su ...
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