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... ce, dull and black, before it began to drink. The pull was subtle at first, but as Aren focused, he could physically feel what was happening.
Ether stirred in the room, reluctant, before spiraling toward the talisman in his hand. The feeling was uncanny, like breath being drawn back into lungs that had already exhaled.
Even filtered through the talisman, the ether scraped along his nerves as it passed.
Outside, something slammed into the barricade. The wooden boards shudd ...
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