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... wind that Target Locker had summoned slowly began to dissipate, the howling gales weakening into a ghostly whistle, then into nothing.
Dust and shattered debris floated in the aftermath, and through the fog of destruction, the white humanoid tiger’s golden eyes searched desperately.
And then — he saw it.
There was nothing.
No silhouette.
No boy.
No swords.
No trace of the damn brat with his flying swords.
Immediately, a cruel, vict ...
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