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Delete row 334aa183-9417-4456-9131-69b8d472c879 from messages
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I blinked hard, trying to shake off the fog in my
I blinked hard, trying to shake off the fog in my head. The room—tower? Whatever this place was—spun a little, all glowing runes on the walls and that weird purple light filtering through the window like some fantasy game glitch. My body felt like it'd been run over (oh wait, it had), but there was this... hum. Inside me. Like static electricity mixed with butterflies, buzzing under my skin. Archon Vex loomed over me, his silver hair catching the light like tinsel, staff glowing faintly in his grip. Kael stood a step back, arms crossed, looking at me like I was a puzzle he wasn't sure he wanted to solve. "Okay, time out," I said, my voice scratchy but sharper than I felt. I pushed myself up on the bed—soft furs, not hospital sheets—ignoring the ache in my ribs. "You keep saying 'Rift' and 'other worlds' like it's normal. And this... feeling? It's like I can taste the air or something. Magic? For real?" I flexed my fingers, watching faint sparks dance between them unbidden. Whoa. "What the hell is happening to me? And who are you people, exactly? Silverwood Enclave sounds like a bad RPG faction name." Vex's eyes narrowed, intrigued. Kael just smirked, like he was waiting for me to freak out more.
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