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... e dense forest, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white.
The wind howled around him, carrying no sign of her—no whispers, no trace of her magic.
He felt the failure pressing against his chest, suffocating him.
"Lirian!" he bellowed into the cold night air, his throat felt raw from shouting her name for hours.
A screech overhead made him look up.
Pedro, circled frantically above the treetops, with his feathers almost dulled by the moonlight. ...
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