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... tion, leaving behind a void that seemed to absorb light itself. The air no longer bore any trace of her presence, as if reality had erased her existence from that precise moment. Only a slight ripple in the atmosphere betrayed the passage of her body, like a mirage fading in desert heat.
A whisper of movement caressed Mordred’s left ear a phantom touch, almost tender in its discretion. His senses, sharpened by the recent metamorphosis that had rebuilt every fiber of his being, caught thi ...
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