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... throat right before your eyes.
One moment, the world holds its breath, brimming with possibility. The next... it bleeds.
Like fate reaching out a hand, only to sever its own fingers mid-reach.
That's exactly what Cruxius felt.
Darithi's mouth opened—but no sound came. Blood sprayed from her lips as her hands twitched, fingers curling like dying leaves.
Her body was yanked—violently, unnaturally—twisting mid-air before crashing into jagged rocks with a sick ...
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