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... efore it, had been built to function, not to endure. Against us, it never stood a chance.
By the time the last abomination fell, the moon’s surface was littered with dissolving remains and frozen scars left behind by lightning, shadow, wind, and runes. The silence that followed felt almost abrupt, as if the place itself had not expected its own end to arrive so quickly.
Lyrate stood a short distance away, her hand still pressed against the chest of the final phantom. The creature ...
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