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... e thick, bitter tang of burnt earth and crushed mana herbs.
Aquila’s wings sliced through the rising smoke as they sped toward the Verdant Verge, following the monstrous pulse of energy that was flaring through the night sky like a beacon of madness.
The pillar of dark essence towered above the horizon, twisting like a storm, swallowing the moonlight. Every instinct in him screamed run away, but Damien leaned forward instead, whispering to the griffin.
"Faster."
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