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... all above my head exploded into dust.
Crack. Pfft.
The sound of the shot wasn’t the thunderous boom of a gunpowder rifle, nor the sharp zing of a mana bolt. It was a dull, pressurized cough—the sound of compressed air releasing a heavy projectile.
"Stay down!" I hissed, pressing Leon’s face into the frozen dirt.
Another projectile whizzed past, burying itself in the snow inches from my elbow. It was a metal spike, thin and cruel, fletched with black feathers. ...
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