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... mana tightened, coiling like a living thing, then snapped into place.
The leftover erratic mana that couldn’t be pulled back into the circuits blew out of me in jagged sparks.
Black motes rained down on the ground and trees like tiny thunderbolts. They had no real force, just left a string of small craters wherever they hit.
I drew a slow breath and opened my eyes. First circle, done. Officially a first-circle mage.
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