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... ne stood upon the outer walls of the capital, his dark cloak rippling behind him, his hands clasped neatly behind his back.
Below him, more than half the city burned, looking like an ocean of fire and smoke.
The acrid scent of charred meat and blood filled the air, carried upwards with the cries of the wounded and the wailing of those who had lost everything.
Half the city looked like a wasteland of rubble, and the other half, while largely intact, hadn’t escaped unscathe ...
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