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... c toward him.
His lips parted in a desperate attempt to speak, but only gurgling, blood-choked gasps escaped.
Crimson poured from the deep gash in his throat, cascading down his chest like a waterfall. His body trembled, staggering as his eyes locked onto Hutson—shielded from head to toe, an impenetrable fortress of magic.
Why...?
That was the last thought in Maiken’s fading consciousness before he collapsed, his lifeless eyes still filled with confusion.
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