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...
One squeeze.
Just one.
Then...
A sound; soft and clear.
A melody drifted through the eatery, cutting through chaos like moonlight through smoke. Like gentle strings; a voice woven with warmth and authority, each note carrying calm, pressing down on rage without force.
Bahamut froze. His grip loosened.
The red in his vision receded, dragged back by the song like a tide obeying the moon.
His breathing stuttered as the boy collapsed t ...
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