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... in hall. The ancient structure, once battered by war and siege, now stood reborn. Columns of polished marble reflected the pale glow of morning, and tapestries depicting the histories of both the Frostbound Houses and the Academy’s demon founders hung in triumphant silence. Students filled the corridors with chatter and footsteps, the drone of conversation woven with hope. I stood at the center of the hall’s great mosaic—an intricate pattern of flames intertwining with gears of frost. It represe ...
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