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... side Mira, the sword still clutched tightly in his hand. The golden light from the chandeliers above reflected off the blade, dancing across his face.
He couldn’t take his eyes off it.
I can feel it... he thought, brushing his thumb along the silver edge. The sword I usually use to train, the small steel one—it’s decent, but this... this is on another level.
Every movement, every shift of weight, felt perfectly balanced. It pulsed faintly with energy, as though it recogni ...
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