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... the sky as the city’s outer protective runes buckled and cracked.
Lucien stood tall, blood-soaked and glowing. His body pulsed with power—Seraphina’s magic still clung to his skin, a red lace of divine seduction. Behind him, Liora armed herself in blackened armor that wrapped around her curves like a second skin, her bare thigh glinting with silver glyphs of old protection.
Seraphina, pale and breathless, leaned against a pillar, blood dripping from her lips. "She’s not just com ...
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