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... thunder, the roars, the screams, and the cyclone-like gusts of wind as they buffeted the citadel. When the battle began, the noises had been distant, so much so that she’d stood on the balcony of the suite Victor had given her, watching as the magic lit up the sky. As the fighting came close to the high citadel walls, though, and the concussions had become so forceful that they rattled her teeth and made her heart skip a beat, she’d retreated inside.
The din was terrifying on an instinct ...
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