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... ing a shimmering disc from the melody, its edges pulsing with sound. The disc hovered, steadying Junijo’s trembling hands, his Ikona shifting to purple. "Thanks," he mumbled, Faye’s smile soft, her eyes distant but kind.
A woman passed the doorway, her snake-like Ikona coiled around her arm, scales glinting under the light. She glanced at the group, eyes cold, then moved on, boots clicking down the corridor. Asurik leaned in the doorframe, shard glowing at his wrist, his voice low. "B Bl ...
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