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... form.
It was half frost dragon, half magma serpent—the Drakemire partial manifestation.
Spectators panicked.
"He can’t use THAT!"
"Stop the match!"
Aramith’s voice cut through everything.
"I am not in any form of danger."
The place became silent, save for the crackling phantom.
"If you use that here," Aramith said quietly, "you won’t be pleased with what I do next."
The certainty in his voice made the Keeper’s pulse spike. H ...
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