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Chapter 159: Mirror
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... lass that kept the temperature stable and the humidity away from the stone walls. The room was silent, except for the rhythmic, cutting sound of blades splitting the air.
Kael moved with precision. The sword in his right hand was real, sharp and heavy; the one in his left, a blade of pure shadow, undulating, as if it breathed with him. Every thrust, every twist, every block was accompanied by a second movement - as if a darker reflection echoed his every action, doubling the offense with ...
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