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... ate. What he needed now was just a name, that was enough. If he relaxed the constraints on his own mind, it was very likely he would no longer be able to control his drifting will. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
The mage was breathing heavily, but he still looked like a drowning man whose throat had been choked, his cheeks flushed and even a bit purple. A mortal forcibly struggling under the influence of divine power, wanting to escape from the immense sense of oppression — though this p ...
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