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... beneath his wings carried him toward his new destination.
An anarchic city that lived by its own laws, a place not even fully marked on the empire’s maps.
The journey was long, days chasing nights.
In his raven form, Cassian watched the world from a perspective imperceptible to the human eye.
He shot like an arrow over lush forests, felt the sharp chill of snow-capped mountain peaks, and witnessed rivers snaking their way through fertile plains.
This long ...
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