133. Anger

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The anger provided her with more strength than she had ever possessed in her life. She flung force field after force field into the paths of her enemies, but those shadowy creatures seemed to be popping up all over the place.

Tears burned hot on her cheeks as she remembered her dead lover, a broken body in her arms. At the same time, she summoned more force than ever before, building the biggest shield she could imagine. She let it roll steadily towards the charging beasts, and whenever one made contact, they evaporated instantaneously.

The sight brought her a painful, strange form of joy.

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