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... art—erased, as though his existence had been judged unworthy by something beyond comprehension. The afterimage of his last scream clung to the atmosphere, like a scar no one wanted to acknowledge.
And then… silence.
Every gaze turned to the figure who had done it. Aegon. The crimson dragon that had taken root in Christopher's body. His aura pulsed like an ancient heartbeat, slow but overwhelming, each thrum shaking the battlefield to its bones. His scales shimmered in blood-red l ...
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