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... olt. He saw himself—not in the present, but changed. Gone was his usual smirk, replaced by a grim, hollow stare. Dark tendrils of mist coiled around his limbs like living chains, pulsing with a sinister energy. The Mikhailis in the reflection looked isolated, shadows curling at his feet. Is that me if I lose control…? The idea made his throat tighten.
Rhea let out a sharp gasp beside him, her breath catching in her throat. "No," she whispered, her gaze locked onto a different panel. Mikh ...
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