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... , his eyes wide and wet with rage. His fingers tensed into trembling fists, the air about him shimmering with heat, the earth beneath him cracking, the acrid tang of charred flesh and seared soil in his lungs.
"No," he gasped, his voice a low, raspy growl, his breath stuck in his throat, his mind a muddled, knotted mix of anger and sorrow. "Not this time. Not again."
The fire erupted from his hands, whirling up, curling across the air around him, the heat searing his skin, the bl ...
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