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... yon marks on the wall, her fingers ghosting over the uneven ridges. A quiet moment of stillness. But then—her body tensed.
Something was off.
A whisper of movement. A shift in the air.
Trap.
She didn’t think—she moved.
With a sharp inhale, Esme launched herself backward.
CRASH!
Two small lab beakers shattered where she had been standing a split second ago. A noxious scent filled the air, sharp and biting. The liquid sizzled on impact, eatin ...
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