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... ward. The ground beneath his boots was blackened stone, still warm with traces of something ancient. Every breath tasted of ash.
The others followed close. Behind them, the bridge cracked—just slightly—as if warning there would be no turning back.
The ash-beasts did not attack.
They circled.
Shapes towered along the edges of the ruined hills—silent, monstrous. Some drifted like smoke. Others crouched low with heads that brushed broken spires. The air around them s ...
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