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... eyes glinting with cruel amusement, her silver-threaded tunic pristine, untouched by the blood that marked her fallen self.
Her triumphant smile was a blade, cutting through Syn’s dwindling resolve. "Whoa! Look at that," she said mockingly, her voice a melodic taunt as she glanced at her dead duplicate, crumpled like a discarded doll.
"I’m dead, just as I expected." She laughed, a chilling sound that echoed in the confined space, her head tilting, her smile widening. "It’s funny ...
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