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... aming.
Not a small gasp or a startled jolt. A full, throat-burning scream that brought Azryth upright instantly, power manifesting around him like he was preparing for attack.
"What? What is it?" His hands were on my shoulders, eyes wild. "Are we under attack? Is it the poison..."
"Vision," I managed, my voice hoarse. "I saw... I saw..."
The images were still burning behind my eyes, two futures, both crystal clear, both absolutely real.
In the first, I sto ...
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