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... protest. His vision pulsed with static, like his brain couldn't decide whether to stay awake or shut down.
Blood still trickled from the corner of his lip, trailing down his neck.
The last feral charge had pushed him past his limit—far past.
The world was spinning.
But still, he walked.
Then—
He saw—
Lyrius.
Standing near a quiet corner, leaning against the railing.
Cursing at the air, at himself, at someone unseen.
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