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... forward. Ice spiraled outward, each movement of her sword birthing elegant arcs of frost that shattered the golden barrier like porcelain. Ayato countered with a wave of his scepter, calling down spears of celestial fire. Ayaka twirled, weaving through them like a snowfall in stormwind, her wings shedding snowflakes that froze the flames mid-air.
Ayato and Ayaka lunged forward at each other.
Their blades clashed, a burst of gold and blue rippling outward, tearing the clouds arou ...
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