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... he man who held their past, present, and future in his frail hands.
"Wel... welcome—cough, cough—everyone, to the village gathering," the old chief greeted.
The crowd bowed their heads quietly in respect. After a moment of catching his breath, the chief lifted his staff again and tapped it gently into the wooden floor.
"We are the descendants," he continued, his voice steadier now, "of those who once lived in the gods’ lands... but defied them."
A heavy silence fi ...
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