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... littering dust.
The last of its ancient, rigid law faded away, leaving the vast, grey heart of the Seal quiet and still. The prison was broken. The warden was gone.
Rhys stood in the center of the chamber, his body a vessel for a power that was both ancient and new.
He was the Son of Creation, the primordial God of Life, but he was also Rhys, the man who had walked a long and lonely path to reach this point. He had not just reclaimed his old self; he had forged a new one. ...
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