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Axl let out a dry, disbelieving laugh. He looked at the half-empty glass on the table and flicked his fingers. The glass didn't just slide; it shattered into a thousand sparkling diamonds before reforming into a perfect, glowing sphere of water.

The air in the flat was thick with the smell of stale beer and cheap pizza—the universal scent of a 21st birthday in Auckland. Axl stood in the center of the room, his head ringing with more than just a hangover. His older brother, Mike, stood across from him, looking uncharacteristically serious. Axl let out a dry, disbelieving laugh

"Ez amolyan születésnapi ajándék," Axl whispered to himself in a language he shouldn't have known, yet understood perfectly. This is kind of a birthday present. Axl let out a dry