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... assive ice blade resting on her armored shoulder. She tilted her head back, her pale hair catching the thin, brittle light that filtered through the frozen arches of the castle.
"It is time," she whispered, her voice echoing through the vast, hollow halls. She gripped her blade with both hands, the ice clinging to her gauntlets, her breath fogging in the frigid air. She raised the sword high, the blade humming with a cold, unnatural power, and swung it in a wide arc, slicing through the ...
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