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... re landed powerfully on the ground.
A fierce wind howled through the ruins of the once-glorious palace, scattering ashes and broken stones across the yard. The clouds above twisted into violent spirals as lightning and fire cracked like whips across the sky.
At the center of it all stood Damien.
His dark and magnificent wings arched wide behind him, glowing faintly with a violet hue. Flames licked at the edges of his feathers, dancing like restless spirits. His eyes, pure ...
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