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... t really. The sky above the Neutral Zone was fractured, half a burning red horizon, half a pale wash of mist. Time bent strangely; the air felt heavy, stagnant. Every sound carried too far.
The survivors looked worse than the broken plaza.
Kavya sharpened her blades until her fingers bled. The old man sat muttering to himself, clutching his crooked staff as though it were the only thing keeping him tethered. Dev sat in silence, sword across his knees, his eyes never leaving the s ...
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