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... were anything but ordinary.The air itself felt sharpened, heavy with pressure, as though the land demanded strength from anyone who dared stand upon it.Only the most gifted gathered here, talents refined to a terrifying edge.
For the children of the Count, that pressure was nothing.They had been born beneath it, raised within it, molded until restraint felt unnatural.To call them prodigies would be an insult. They were aberrations.
"Come out, boys. There’s no need to hide. We jus ...
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