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... l in a silent court. Not backed by mana. Not shaped by spellcraft.
And yet—
The walls seemed to listen.
The light stilled in place.
Even the steam from Lucavion’s tea slowed, its delicate curl halting in the still air.
It was not sorcery. Not magic.
It was will.
Refined. Sharpened. Delivered through tone and breath and absolute certainty.
Speaking with Intent.
A technique older than any duel. Cultivated not ...
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