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Zig-zagging along the battlefield, my form began to blur. Each step left behind an afterimage, flickering like ghosts caught mid-sprint. My speed surged, the world slowed, and I split into a dozen versions of myself across the ground. To the untrained eye, I was everywhere.
Orion narrowed his eyes, his grip tightening on the golden spear at his side. He spun in place, trying to track me, but I could tell—he’d already lost my true position.
I was just a flicker. Just an ec ...
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