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... k bangs framing eyes that burned like slits of obsidian.
Her tight uniform hugged her lithe frame, and as she raised her arm with dramatic flair.
She smirked, unbothered, and gripped her bead.
The air around her crackled, mana coiling like a storm.
And then, she fired.
Her bead didn’t just hit—it scorched.
It struck the center with a fiery crackle—sparks erupting in a blinding burst, more spectacle than precision, as if she aimed to showcase raw po ...
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