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... inscribed the final rune into the circle. The lines flowed effortlessly from her quill, guided by something deeper than thought. With every stroke, the magic circle became clearer in her mind, not just as an abstract concept but as something tangible, something real.
Her thoughts, once clouded by exhaustion, were now razor-sharp, focused entirely on the task before her.
As the final rune took its place, a shift occurred. It was subtle at first—just a faint tremor in the air arou ...
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