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... amed with chaos—steel clashing, magic cracking like thunder, and the unholy shrieks of things that shouldn’t exist. Spells lit the battlefield in bursts of color, casting brief snapshots of carnage before vanishing into the crushing blackness. And through it all, the fog crept and curled like it had a mind of its own.
They were surrounded.
Spectral warriors rose from the mist like nightmares born from smoke—half-formed figures with flickering limbs, their eyes glowing faintly thr ...
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