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... with something small. Not destruction. Not defiance. A refusal.
In the eastern city, where the walls had partially collapsed and the ground had already begun to settle itself into safer patterns, a group gathered near the damaged section. They didn’t come to watch. They came to act. "We rebuild it." The statement was simple. Direct. But it carried something different. Not reliance. Choice.
A man stepped forward, placing his hand against a broken section of stone. It shifted sligh ...
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