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... ad as Fenric sat back against the cushioned seat, gazing out at the mist-veiled mountains in the distance. The city ahead—ancient, crumbling, yet steeped in power—waited like a slumbering beast.
It had been a full year since the day Mavis began forging him in fire and blood. Now, Fenric had climbed to the third stage of Low Master rank, his aura sharper, heavier—enough to make lesser knights step aside without a word.
Across from him sat Aria. Her presence had changed as well; sh ...
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