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... retched across the heavens like faded scrolls. And beneath them, the mortal realm pulsed quietly. Not with the roar of wars or cries of conquest, but with the soft rhythms of life.
Goats climbed narrow hills. Merchants shouted beneath faded canopies. A mother scolded her children in a dusty alley.
And in the midst of it... a man walked.
He wore no crown. No lightning danced in his veins. No divine glow traced his skin. Just a cloak—earth-colored and rough—and a pair of sa ...
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