The world inverted. Violet light consumed everything, then spat him out onto stone. Cel stumbled forward two steps before his balance returned.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6jAJpCU4E7
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Behind him, the rift sealed itself with a soft whisper of collapsing space. 10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA9x9QSKCeu
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He straightened slowly, forcing his breathing to steady while his eyes adjusted.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiT6iW2ZRrQ
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The dimension stretched wrong in every direction. Not a sky overhead but a void - deep and absolute, broken only by veins of violet energy that crackled through the darkness like lightning. The bolts moved without sound, illuminating nothing, casting no shadows despite their brightness. They simply existed, decorating the absence with proof that something was here even when everything else insisted nothing could be.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr7Vx6W1FkH
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He stood on an island. Floating. The stone beneath his boots extended in any direction before simply ending at open space. No shore. No ground below to catch him if he fell. Just the island suspended in crackling energy and darkness.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6rQ7M9Iaeo
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The manor occupied the island’s center. Three stories of gray stone and dark wood, windows glowing with warm light that seemed almost offensive against the impossible backdrop. Practical. Mundane. A normal building sitting in a place where buildings had no business existing.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡscw5PjPZL3
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Cel’s mind tried to process what he was seeing and came up with nothing useful. A separate dimension - that much was obvious. His achievement had called it that once. But how? Who could create something like this?10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc8eUU0glBP
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His thoughts turned to Esrin’s World Creation. The storm-wrapped platform. The fractured sky. The absolute authority she’d wielded over every aspect of that space. But that had been temporary. A manifestation of power that existed only as long as she sustained it.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8POrgkKI0s
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This felt different. More stable. Like someone had carved a permanent hole in the fabric of existence and decided to build a house there.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0bnDBo5gHJ
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Unless it was something like a World Creation too. Just one maintained constantly, sustained by power he couldn’t begin to imagine. The energy cost would be staggering. Impossible for anyone except maybe… a deity.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG73INeEeMj
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He dismissed the thought before it could take root. Speculation was pointless. He was here. The manor waited. And somewhere inside, two members of the Reckoning expected him.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMbV7u93XbE
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Cel started walking, boots echoing against stone in the oppressive silence. The void didn’t make sound - no wind, no ambient noise, just his footsteps and the occasional crackle of energy around him.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWjx4MwcQfa
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The manor grew larger as he approached. Details emerged from the gloom - shuttered windows on the upper floors, a door of dark wood, stone walls that looked like they’d stood for decades.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHu0q6Q0uUC
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He stopped at the threshold. His hand found the door handle. Cold iron against his palm.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ49mMqsv6AP
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He pushed.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXpUTcyRqxo
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The door swung inward with the soft creak of well-oiled hinges, revealing an interior that made the exterior’s mundanity seem almost reasonable by comparison.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡak2Ak10Fyv
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A proper entrance hall stretched before him. Polished wood floors. Walls painted in muted colors. A staircase ascending to upper floors with carved banisters. Chandeliers hung at regular intervals, their light warm and steady. The space looked like it belonged in a noble estate, not floating in a void dimension.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡROFVFWnIcR
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Cel stepped inside, letting the door close behind him with a soft click. The air smelled faintly of wood polish and old paper. Normal smells. Comfortable smells. Completely at odds with everything else.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyPGAdJZuBs
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“Oh!”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmztWw2HDT3
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The exclamation came from deeper in the manor - bright, surprised and far too cheerful for the circumstances.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSLeujM6Ozj
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Footsteps approached rapidly. Not threatening - just quick, eager steps that suggested someone hurrying to greet an expected guest.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiAueh2QZZs
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A figure emerged from a doorway to his left.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmplV1ahxwt
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Young. Perhaps his early twenties. Above average height with a lean build that suggested youth rather than any particular dedication to combat training. Light purple hair fell almost carelessly, styled with effortless charm. Green eyes bright with genuine warmth. He wore dark clothing that might have been formal on a noble but sat comfortably casual on him - expensive but not ostentatious.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTbylC9BmgD
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And he was smiling. Actually smiling. Not the practiced expression of someone performing courtesy, but real warmth that reached his eyes and softened his entire face.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhlLhv1zkCQ
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“You’re here!” The words came out almost lilting. “I heard the rift but wasn’t sure if it was you or someone else. Come in, come in - you don’t need to stand in the entrance hall like a lost puppy.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoQKVXggkmN
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Cel stared at him, completely unable to form words.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ32ebUX65tS
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The young man crossed the remaining distance and stopped perhaps two steps away, still smiling like they were old friends meeting for tea rather than strangers in an impossible location.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrj1th6a4LB
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“I should introduce myself again, shouldn’t I?” He extended his hand. “Silas of House Mortbane, Death Clan. Also known as Death’s Friendliest Face, which I know sounds ridiculous but apparently it stuck.” A pause, his grin widening slightly. “You can call me Silas. Everyone does.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1tTSUdigFd
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Cel’s hand moved on reflex, clasping the offered hand. 10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyBMBa9u7vX
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“I’m the Eighth Reckoning,” Silas continued, releasing his hand and gesturing vaguely around them. “Though that’s more of a formality than anything meaningful. Rank just determines who’s stronger.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaDmi9q9xve
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He tilted his head slightly, studying Cel with open curiosity. “You’re settling in at the Academy alright?”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPmuwTDYF1r
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The dissonance of tone was staggering. Cel had expected cold professionalism at best, open hostility at worst. Not this. Not warmth and casual conversation like they were discussing weather.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuNbsXEMM9F
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“I—” His voice came out rough. He cleared his throat and tried again. “I’m managing.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkqhWg2Fz18
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“Good, good.” Silas nodded enthusiastically. “The Academy’s intense but it’s excellent training. Nothing quite like being thrown into combat with people who actually want to hurt you.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi6Myp3DeaW
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A pause. His smile gained a slightly mischievous edge.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUrSRxfXgxc
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“Speaking of which, I should introduce your other trainer.” He turned, raising his voice slightly. “Zara? Come meet our new collegue.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSnEfyHqe1Q
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Silence answered.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU6Bch7mKfD
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Silas’s expression didn’t change, but something in his posture suggested he’d expected exactly this response. He glanced back at Cel with a shrug. “She’s shy.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnjSSZRr42o
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“I’m not shy, you bastard.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkgvcel88W9
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The voice came from the same doorway Silas had emerged from - flat and hostile.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7UyPJrOat9
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A woman of average hight appeared in the doorway, moving to lean against the frame with arms crossed over her chest.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtZ9XDp8xt4
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She stood with lean hardness, the kind carved by brutal training. Dark-red hair hung to her shoulders, unkempt and indifferent to fashion, as if she couldn’t be bothered with maintenance. Blue eyes that burned with barely contained rage, locked on Cel with an intensity that made his skin prickle.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqmbf7T4PVW
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Everything about her radiated coiled tension. Like standing near something ready to explode.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY1a4vGAGtg
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“This is Zara,” Silas said brightly, apparently unbothered by the hostility radiating from her direction. “Also known as Wrath’s Only Daughter. She’s the Sixth Reckoning, which means she outranks me by two positions. But I try not to let that intimidate me.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSCWlOGLylj
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Zara’s glare shifted from Cel to Silas. “Shut up.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVZfPpBrodD
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“She’s also extremely friendly once you get to know her,” Silas continued, his tone suggesting he was either oblivious to or deliberately ignoring the death wish in her eyes. “Just needs time to warm up to people.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFVQmHtGhzc
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“Silas.” Her voice dropped lower. “I will rip your tongue out of your throat.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ34zugP3MCG
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“See? Already showing affection.” He grinned at Cel. “You’re going to love training with her.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZubyOg5i7V
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Cel said nothing. His instincts screamed that speaking would only draw Zara’s attention more fully, and her current level of attention already felt sufficient to peel skin.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPxliHcmb0p
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Silas clapped his hands together. “Right! So, the situation. Lady Esrin has tasked Zara and me with training you every night until your final examination at the Academy begins. We’ll work on combat technique, tactical assessment, survival skills - basically everything you’ll need to not die immediately when facing real threats.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ84tIfLChHb
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“I won’t train him.” Zara’s voice cut through like a blade.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjXmmh87pz5
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Silas turned to face her fully, his expression remaining pleasant but gaining an edge of genuine curiosity. “Oh? Are you certain you want to disregard Lady Esrin’s direct command?”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFCbBta4YgE
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The question landed with deliberate weight.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD72yheGCeT
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Zara’s jaw tightened. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides - not threatened, just angry at having the obvious stated.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7vkYzr9I72
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“As long as you keep your mouth shut, there won’t be a problem.” 10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRPgtPGS9A2
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Silas’s grin returned, gaining a mischievous quality that suggested he’d been waiting for exactly this. “And what’s in it for me?”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQUtjV8Zxob
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Silence stretched. Zara’s glare intensified, boring into Silas with enough force that Cel half-expected him to burst into flames through sheer willpower.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPUAtwI6Hi8
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“You’ll have something good by me,” she finally ground out. The words sounded physically painful to produce. “One favor. Within reason.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡotcKCbxdy6
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“Within reason,” Silas repeated thoughtfully, as if seriously considering his options. Then his smile brightened. “Deal! I accept your generous offer.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ4rPqudpCN
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Cel’s mouth opened before his better judgment could stop it. “And what’s in it for me?”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNuZNfrTbY3
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Both of them turned to look at him. Silas with surprise and something that might have been amusement. Zara with the expression of someone who’d just watched an insect demand equal seating at a dinner table.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNGfQwcPCMV
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She pushed off from the doorframe and crossed the space between them in three long strides. Each step deliberate. Predatory.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxCfhcXhcF8
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She stopped directly in front of him, close enough that he could see the fine scars marking her fair skin. Close enough that the rage in her eyes became almost physical.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3UOUP7Dm48
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“You get to keep your head on your shoulders. How does that sound?”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlGmR2NgeHb
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The threat landed with absolute clarity. Not bluster. Not exaggeration. A simple statement of fact about what would happen if he continued being difficult.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡckOu7Jtb4K
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Cel’s throat worked. “That... sounds acceptable.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVRB2BFMqsZ
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Zara held his gaze for another heartbeat, then stepped back with a sound that might have been disgust or satisfaction. Hard to tell.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfMwN8WT3oD
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Silas laughed - bright and genuine, like he’d just witnessed the funniest thing all week. “Oh, you two are going to be a perfect match.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4PlCcAAK24
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“Fuck off,” Zara said without heat, already turning back toward the doorway she’d emerged from.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhEBqdCvpWz
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“Such language! And in front of our new colleague too.” Silas shook his head in mock disapproval, still grinning. He gestured for Cel to follow. “Come on. Let’s head to the training area before Zara decides to demonstrate exactly how she earned her codename.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Ie7foK8Fu
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Cel followed, acutely aware that he’d just agreed to spend every night with two people who might be more dangerous than anyone he’d face at the Academy.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe00H4SxYZs
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They moved through the manor in silence - or rather, Silas moved in cheerful silence while Cel walked with growing tension. Zara disappeared back into whatever room she’d emerged from. The interior maintained its impossible mundanity. Hallways with worn carpet. Doors leading to rooms whose purposes Cel could only guess at. Walls adorned with paintings that looked expensive and old.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtkODWaKqFi
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At the manor’s rear, a door of the same dark wood as the entrance waited. Silas pulled it open without ceremony, revealing—10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHlA3ny2j2p
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Nothing.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTryODmg2UG
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Not a yard. Not a training ground. Just the dark stone of the floating island extending perhaps fifty steps before ending at open void. 10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLuervdtXdQ
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“Here we are!” Silas stepped out onto the stone, spreading his arms wide. “Our training facility. Bit sparse, I’ll admit, but it has character.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWgf7rwk8zT
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Cel followed more slowly, his eyes tracking to the island’s edge. The distance suddenly felt very finite. Very fragile.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXUqgo8W0TF
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“What happens if someone falls off?” The question escaped before he could stop it.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJP1tLyi70A
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Silas turned back, his expression shifting to genuine thoughtfulness. “You know, I’m not actually sure. It’s never happened.” A pause. “Yet.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlzlcWqjv9S
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The addition did nothing to ease Cel’s concern.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDXbleI1t9a
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“But don’t worry!” Silas continued brightly. “The training won’t be dangerous. We’re just going to start with assessment - figure out where you are now so we know what needs work.” He moved to the center of the open space, turning to face Cel fully. “Attack me. Use everything you have. Don’t hold back.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhB4R4K1nYU
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Cel’s hand moved to summon Silent Moon. The blade materialized in his grip - straight violet-dark steel with an indigo sheen.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnEgFAEQDMu
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Silas’s weapon appeared in his hand with a shimmer of dark energy. A spear. A spear. Simple black shaft perhaps six feet long, ending in a narrow blade that seemed to absorb the light around it rather than reflect it. He held it loosely, the weapon’s weight distributed comfortably across both hands.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdwlUdnl447
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They faced each other across empty stone. Violet energy crackled through the void above, silent and purposeless. 10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPPODY5obeI
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Cel shifted his stance, preparing to—10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyqmM2vM8S1
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The backdoor opened again.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5QqqJiTTCo
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Both of them turned.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtu08N7azb4
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Zara emerged carrying a couch above her head. Not struggling. Not straining. Just walking with a full-sized piece of furniture balanced in both hands like it weighed nothing.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjm8Mpg8iVt
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She crossed to a spot perhaps twenty steps from where they stood and set the couch down with surprising gentleness. Then she collapsed onto it in a sprawl that suggested zero concern for dignity or appearance, one arm draped over the back, her legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiHBtBYbL9q
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For several heartbeats, no one moved.10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ349rrpxYvR
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Zara looked up, noticing them staring. Her expression shifted to annoyance. “What? Mind your own business.” A pause. “And make it entertaining.”10Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1astl6dVd9
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