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... uminating the intricate designs carved into its surface. The light pulsed rhythmically, almost as if it had a heartbeat of its own, beckoning me closer. Nyxara shifted slightly on my shoulder, her molten eyes narrowing in curiosity.
"Looks like it," I murmured, eyeing the artifact. It was a crystalline orb, swirling with colors that seemed to dance and shift but held no power.
'Well, What do I expect from a dummy artifact used for Academy Trial? Hehe~'
I picked it up and ...
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