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... ng the cold stone walls like snakes, soft and venomous. Servants lowered their gazes. Footsteps slowed when he passed.
Logan.
"He shattered Darius’s ribs with a palm strike."
"At nine years old? Without mana?"
"No elemental affinity... no access to magic... then how?"
"Is he even human?"
And as always, fear gave birth to stories.
"Maybe it’s a cursed bloodline. Some forbidden technique. Or worse—he could be practicing black magic."
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