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... ol of reality. Runes spun, clicking and folding through ancient patterns, as if the very laws of physics had decided to take a break and let magic run the show.
Lucien stood before it, golden hair tied back in a loose knot, a travel bag slung over one shoulder like a bored tourist about to cause an international incident.
Behind him, the towering Arkanveil estate shrank, becoming nothing more than a speck on the endless plains.
Permission to leave for one month—granted. < ...
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