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Mash Burnedead has no magic. None. Zero mark lines, zero Aethera affinity, zero chance of ever casting so much as a spark. What he does have are muscles capable of ripping a stone window frame clean out of a wall—so really, who needs magic? Life at Eadil Magic Academy was already a daily battle of pretending to care about things like "common sense" and "exams" while secretly calculating how many cream puffs his allowance could buy. But when a forbidden Curse Mark Hex erupts across campus, flipp
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