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... s "peace conference" still haunted the sky—ashen plumes curling like silent screams.
Noah stood at the balcony of the Citadel, the freezing wind cutting across his face. Below him, thousands of soldiers gathered in the square, their armor reflecting the pale northern sun. The air was heavy, charged with grief and the metallic scent of mourning.
Reports had poured in through the night. The explosion that had shattered the Central Hall was not an accident. The blast had been delibe ...
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