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... the storm-torn sky as fire devoured the wounded land. Craters from magic blasts still steamed, and blood soaked the cracked stones where once there had been streets, homes... peace.
Bodies—soldiers, beasts, mages—lay motionless under the roiling clouds.
At the center of it all, veiled in a shimmering obsidian sphere, Ivanka floated, her long black hair whipping around her like tendrils of night.
Her eyes were closed. Her arms were raised. And around her—< ...
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