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... earing, bouncing off the trees like something alive. The oppressive energy felt like it was closing in, constricting, making the air thick and difficult to breathe. I could almost feel it sinking into my skin, an invisible weight pressing down on my chest. The runes on the altar pulsed erratically, their light flickering in a chaotic rhythm that matched the throbbing pressure around us.
I glanced over at Lyan, who was barely visible under the shimmering cloak, his eyes fixed on me with a ...
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