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... had once been a cathedral, its roof half-collapsed, its stained glass shattered into a mosaic of shards on the floor. Through the broken ceiling, the stars watched like patient witnesses.
Leon sat apart from the fire, gauntlet resting on his knee, the cracks along his arm faintly glowing with residue from the Sixth Pulse. He turned his hand slowly, flexing his fingers as if they weren’t his own. Every motion hurt—not the sharp pain of wounds, but the deep, echoing ache of a body forced ...
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