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- He could do nothing but stare, jaw dropped, as I ran the blade of my hand across his chest. With the aether condensed and molded into a single point on my outstretched hand, my attack pierced through the mana clinging to his skin and ripped a single clean line through his shirt without even touching his skin.
- Too late, Darrin raised his arms to defend himself and then staggered back away from me. This time, he didn't get up right away. Darrin recovered himself and examined the remains of his shirt. "Well, I think I've seen enough."
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