Service
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Icara’s demon master’s power flowed between them. She waited, ready for his spell, ready to serve.
Galz’s hand squeezed her shoulder; he readied his attack. No angel would enter the gates today.
Now! Galz flung death at the enemy, fueled by Icara’s life force as her body crumbled to dust.
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