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... at—a slow, pulsing warmth licking at his skin.
Not the searing intensity of fire magic, but the flickering embers of a dying campfire.
Then came the pain. It rolled over him in sluggish waves, a dull throbbing in his ribs, a sharper sting along his shredded arm.
Every breath felt like inhaling shattered glass.
The air was thick with the mingling scents of damp earth, charred wood, and blood. His blood.
Somewhere nearby, a metallic rasping sound scraped thr ...
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