Amidst the chaos of the battle that raged below, I struggled against Marcus's dark magic, my body suspended in the air. The pain in my cracked arm was excruciating, but I refused to give in to his taunts and threats. My determination burned brighter than ever, and I knew that I couldn't let him break me. As Marcus continued to exert his control over me, I focused on a sliver of my remaining strength. With sheer willpower, I began to push back against his magic, fighting to regain control of my body. It was a fierce mental battle, and beads of sweat formed on my brow as I concentrated with all my might. With a sudden surge of power, I managed to break free from Marcus's grip. I dropped to the ground, gasping for breath and clutching my injured arm. It throbbed with pain, but the sense of freedom and defiance fueled my determination. I locked eyes with Marcus, my gaze unwavering. "I'll never join you," I declared, my voice
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