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... losed. He didn’t need to be in the middle of that chaos to know what was happening. His senses—Reader senses—extended outward like threads, brushing through the walls, the floor, the air itself. Every fluctuation of spiritual pressure passed through him. Like ripples across water.
Beside him, the ghost girl hovered, her form barely stable under the influence of the blood moon. She wasn’t flickering exactly, but her shape distorted slightly at the edges.
"It’s going out of control ...
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