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The clearing fell silent, the faint hum of energy buzzing through the cool night air as Mal prepared her spells and the wolves readied themselves for
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Logan held me tightly, his body radiating warmth and reassurance, but my mind churned with unease. The connection to the demon wasn't fully severed-I
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The world seemed to explode into chaos as the demon lunged toward me. Its massive, clawed hand swiped the air, and before I could react, the shadowy f
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But deep in my heart, I knew Logan's reassurance, though well-meaning, couldn't quell the unease rising within me. Warwick might be gone, but the Nexu
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Warwick barely had time to react as I lunged toward him, the wolf within me surging forward with a vengeance. The remnants of his spell cracked and di
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Warwick stood motionless, his fingers tightening around the orb as the runes continued their eerie pulse. I could see the gears turning in his mind, h
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The world spun as we tumbled through the portal, the weightless sensation almost unbearable. Darkness folded over itself, warping and stretching until
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Warwick's laughter echoed through the clearing, sharp and cold as the green light from the runes flared again, filling the air with an oppressive ener
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The tension in the room was suffocating. My grip on the orb tightened instinctively, its faint hum grounding me against the undercurrent of suspicion
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As we made our way toward the safehouse, the oppressive silence was punctuated only by the crunch of boots against the debris-strewn ground. My mind s