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... ring tide of shadow that swallowed the light of the Whispering Woods and drowned the air in a cold, suffocating grip. Lyra Vex's breath caught in her throat, her sword trembling in her hand as the sheer weight of it bore down. She'd faced monsters before—bandits, beasts, even the twisted nightmares of the Trials—but this was different. This was raw, unbridled malice, and it wanted them dead.
"Elara!" she shouted, her voice sharp against the howling wind.
Elara Moonwhisper didn't ...
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