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... etched with skeletal carvings that seemed to shift in the flickering glow of bluish sigils embedded in the floor. The air was heavy, carrying the faint scent of damp stone and ancient mana, the low hum of the room’s energy resonating like a distant heartbeat. Darius sat at a cold stone desk, his training robes—blue wind motifs faintly shimmering—catching the sigils’ glow, his heart steady but buzzing with anticipation. The ten other students around him were quiet, their eyes fixed on the raised ...
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