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... everberated with intensity.
Ice crept with a silent plea, stretching across the expanse of the building held from crumbling with the rest.
The serene sight of ice spikes and snow scattered across the lobby, or what was left of it, was striking.
And at the edge of it, Rita Vinci stood, her gaze tracing the movement of the fighting hurricane, her paintbrush held firmly in her grasp.
She had been standing still for quite a while, following their fight with the moveme ...
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