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... he room's atmosphere intensified — humming with anticipation at the inevitable fight. The defenders gripped their weapons tighter and dropped their centre of gravity.
“What the…” Joey mumbled, his voice low under his Taruna transformation.
Amelia peeked around him. The other side of the room glowed in an ethereal, otherworldly colour. It wasn’t a friendly hue. Katalin glowed with violence. It was both ominous like the bloodiest red and yet radiant like warm daylight or a clear sk ...
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