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... st. The entire ridge beneath her had sunk half a man’s height, as if the world had exhaled in exhaustion. Jagged spires that once loomed like cathedral steeples were now snapped stumps, their shattered crowns buried beneath landslides of snow.
Several mist drifted upward from the different craters, curling into the sky and smothering the pale light above. She could taste the ice in the air—sharp, metallic—and beneath it, faint yet unmistakable, the char of something burnt.
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