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... over himself—yet.
The thing in the center watched us without moving. Its skin shimmered like it was forged from lava, its limbs long and jointed wrong, fingers dragging ash trails in the air. But it wasn’t just fire. No sprite ever gave off intent.
This thing had it. Malice thick enough to taste.
"Identify it," I ordered, sword ready.
Wallace scanned with a shaky lens stone. "It’s... not in the database. Closest match is a flamebound wraith—but those don’t move. T ...
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