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... e he had woven into it. The image of Evelyn’s blush, the husky eagerness in her voice, was a potent fuel for the power thrumming within him.
It was a different kind of conquest than planning for war or unraveling cosmic mysteries—simpler, more immediate, and deeply satisfying.
He spent the next few hours in the archives, but his focus was fractured. The intricate theories of lightning magic, the dense histories of demonic hierarchies—they all felt like dry tinder compared to the ...
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