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I hit the ground hard, the staff clattering out of my hand.
"Sloppy," he said, offering me a hand. "You’re thinking too much. Stop overanalyzing and trust your instincts."
I scowled, grabbing his hand and letting him pull me up. "I’ll remember that when I wipe the floor with you next time."
His laugh was genuine, and for a moment, it felt like we were just two friends sparring, not two people trying to prepare for the end of the world.
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The next part of training was in the resonance chamber, a vast underground space where Guides like me could practice honing our auras. It was designed to amplify and stabilize the energy we channeled, allowing us to experiment with new techniques without t
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