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... d his tongue, back against the cold wall of the bathroom. His fingers flexed, half-ready to reach for something—Veilpiercer, perhaps, though he doubted it would help now.
The air was thick.
He had felt them closing in before the strike—three silhouettes in the dark corridor, silent and deliberate. He hadn’t seen their faces at first, but as they stepped into the light, it was impossible to mistake them.
Aqua. Gaia. Fire.
The legendary spirits of Lys.
Their ...
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