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Zarek

I try to control the hot surge moving through me, but I can’t.

It’s too strong. It’s more than rage or power. It’s force. Raw, untamed.

This is Wyrm Fire. I feel it deep in my bones, in the cracks of my soul. It burns with a fury I’ve never imagined, let alone wielded.

And I unleash it.

But at the very last moment, I fight it forcing the blast to swerve away from where Vaelia stood. I don’t