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... The desert’s cold breath howled eerily, lifting specks of sand that danced in the air before falling back to earth, where they glistened with a pale, beautiful sparkle that mirrored the moon’s silver light.
Asenya extended her hand, palm up.
"My sword..."
Auren met her gaze, and with a simple gesture, Withering Fate materialized in his hands. The moment it appeared, Asenya’s face twisted into a dark grimace.
"What is that?"
Auren offered a sheepish grin. ...
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