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Screams. Claws on stone. The hiss of something unholy dragging itself across wood. And underneath it all, the hum of mana being ripped out of the ground like roots from a corpse.
Lindarion couldn't hear himself breathe.
Didn't matter.
The fire still worked.
'Still here. Still burning. That counts.'
His coat was soaked through. Not blood. Not sweat. Just melt. Ice mixing with heat, soaking through every layer. His gloves were scorched at the tips ...
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