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... ball spell that any two-bit hedge wizard could conjure up after a few lessons. Hell no! It was the height of summer, and throwing around ordinary fireballs in this kind of weather was like playing with dynamite in a powder keg—one wrong move and you'd have a forest fire bigger than Texas spreading faster than bad news in a small town.
But Duke's fireball? That magnificent bastard was in a league of its own entirely. The thing was absolutely massive—bigger than a wagon wheel and twice as ...
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