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... outside froze, their weapons half-drawn, as the blood-streaked boy emerged alone. His Void-Metal Armor, now a deep cerulean, clung to his lean frame like a second skin, its surface shimmering faintly under the midday sun. Aetherfang hung loosely in his grip, its blade still slick with wyrm's blood.
Kira's breath caught. Her notes slipped from her hands, scattering in the wind. *He's alive.* The thought crashed over her in waves—relief, confusion, terror. But the boy standing before the c ...
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