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... red that split stone and kicked up gouts of flame.
Lan parried with Devil’s Lie, the cursed sword shuddering with force, the impact throwing a pulse of energy through the air.
Lan twisted, letting Thread’s next slash pass close to his face, close enough to draw a shallow line of blood across his cheek. He gritted his teeth.
Thread’s blood magic was growing—thicker, darker. The air stank of iron, the scent cloying, metallic, and sharp like vinegar left too long in the sun. ...
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