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... ssed against my throat. Alarms screamed through the corridors, bouncing off the polished stone walls, creating a cacophony that seeped into my bones. Each shrill note was a grim reminder that we were deep in enemy territory with no friendly faces to call upon. The air itself pulsed with magic, as if the entire fortress were a living creature determined to crush intruders. Every surge and recoil of power in the corridors made my skin prickle and my muscles tighten, always poised for the next atta ...
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