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... w the moment that I had exited the confines of the castle’s cage. The air was cleaner. The stench of despair and death left me. The cool mist of the night kissed my skin, soothing my aches and worries.
I couldn’t see the stars or the moon as I hovered in the sky, finally free. Even without the warmth of the sun, I felt unburdened for the first time in a long, long time.
Dicathen’s flying castle glided nonchalantly through the skies, uncaring of the gaping wound in its underbelly ...
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