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... dodged with uncanny precision, shifting her weight just enough to evade Amari’s blade as it whistled past her throat, then twisted as Shylo’s staff cracked toward her ribs. She caught the weapon mid-motion and spun Shylo off balance before launching a blistering kick into Amari’s chest.
He skids back, eyes flaring.
Shylo recovered—barely—and dropped into a low stance, aura beginning to hum around his fingers. His Unco, reactive and rhythm-based, flared brighter the more he synchr ...
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