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... could see Shir walking toward her step by step, his golden trident in hand and blood dripping from his wounds.
His chest rose and fell with each breath, but there was no sign of weakness in his steps. No sign of pain in his eyes. Only pride. Power. And mockery.
Sifrona gritted her teeth as her eyes locked onto him.
'Impossible…' she thought. 'Even for someone like him, this is too fast.'
She had seen the battle from a distance. She had watched as Shir fought and f ...
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