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... while she grinned down at Nietz and his team. Sparks of electricity danced across her fingertips in playful arcs. Her gray hair, highlighted with purple, fluttered around her face as the wind seemed to pick up more and more. The storm above them was brewing, and Nietz had a bad feeling that she was in her element.
Even so, whatever she and Kingshark had cooked up with the water they’d been ankle deep in until just a moment ago had been foiled by an ability he knew well. That purple glow ...
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