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... the worst part.
His body wouldn't let him.
Every nerve that should have fried itself quiet—reconnected.
Every reflex that should have died—reset.
The blade slid in just beneath his ribs, smooth and deliberate, until it reached something important. The deepest parts of Lindarion.
The man didn't dig.
He twisted the thing.
And the mana inside Lindarion's core screamed.
But Lindarion didn't.
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