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... itude gales battered the basalt cliffs, stripping away the silence usually afforded to the elite. Vane walked the stone path to Villa 1, his boots striking a rhythm against the stone. The heavy iron gates loomed ahead, standing guard over a sanctuary of white marble and silver wards.
It was quiet up here. Too quiet.
Below, the residential blocks were empty. The recent purge had gutted the lower ranks, leaving the academy feeling like a hollowed-out carcass. The absence of the hun ...
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