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... the embodiment of the storm, hovering over the expectant battlefield: a conduit for storm mana. One hand gripped her staff while the other pinched her fingers against her thumb, holding back the first bite of lightning.
Bolts crackled far above, warning them all of what would come, responding to the mana she expelled as she directed it to flow through the Underlayer. A vortex was building, using her as its anchor. The amount of power that was being generated was impossible to be complete ...
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