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... on, absolute, merciless, beautiful in its efficiency. His sword cleaved through the air in arcs of silver fire, each motion deliberate, economical, born from a lifetime drawn in blood and discipline. The forest light caught the blade’s edges, turning every strike into a fragment of lightning.
Ahce fired beside him, rifle kicking against her shoulder with controlled fury. Bang. Reload. Bang. Beasts fell, cracked earth blooming beneath their collapsing weight, but for every body that dropp ...
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