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... s had fallen.The air was thick with the taste of iron and dust.
I sat on the cathedral steps, the Inkblade resting across my knees, its edge still humming softly.
Victory should have felt lighter.It didn’t.
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Arjun’s ember pulsed weakly in my chest.
...you should rest, Ishaan... even gods breathe after battles...
"Maybe," I murmured, watching the sunlight crawl through the cracks in the stone."But what if the story stops when I do?"
The emb ...
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