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... in an instant. Steam hissed from the baking dunes as cold droplets slammed into the sand and turning the air thick with mist and the scent of drenched earth.
The battlefield that dry and blistering a moments ago became cloaked in a swirling haze of rising vapor and crackling stormlight.
But Setekh-Ra didn’t flinch. The storm seemed to welcome him. He stood tall in the rain not moving at all. His smile was calm and knowing. As if this downpour and this storm, as always meant to f ...
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