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... it pressed into every ear as though whispered at the nape of the neck. “My children...”
The battlefield stilled. Even the ember-wrought soldiers halted mid-stride, their molten forms quivering as the sound vibrated through them. The chains across the Cinder Gate blazed brighter, each link ringing as if struck by invisible hammers.
The survivors clutched their heads, groaning. Some dropped their blades, others fell to their knees, unable to shut out the voice that was not heard bu ...
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