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Chapter 23: The Unnatural Awakening

Author: Aria V. Wilde
last update publish date: 2026-06-12 16:20:15

"Get your filthy hands off me!” I shrieked, twisting violently against the iron grip of the two Vanguard soldiers.

The heavy, neon-blue stasis-cuffs chafed against my wrists, sending jagged pulses of localized electromagnetic energy straight into my nervous system. It felt like a thousand needles freezing my blood, locking my mutated void magic deep within the marrow of my bones. I couldn’t channel a single shadow. I couldn’t summon a single blade of mrok.

I was completely helpless, dragged acr
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