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... a soft, unnatural glow across the fractured battlefield. It should’ve been the end. A way out. A victory.
But just as Inigo stepped toward it, hand still gripping the rifle tightly, a familiar, too-familiar voice broke the stillness.
"You really thought I’d die so easily?"
Both Inigo and Lyra froze.
From the dissipating mist and curling smoke, she emerged.
The Lady of Illusion.
Whole.
Alive.
Elegant as ever.
Her long violet ...
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