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Not the peaceful, empty kind. This was the suffocating, wet, unrelenting darkness of a cell carved into the heart of a volcano—The Ashen Womb, the Fire Dragons’ oldest prison.
Solace hung from molten shackles fused into the walls, his arms stretched overhead, his body riddled with fresh burns and old scars. His feet never touched the floor. Mana in the air was toxic laced with volcanic ash, meant to corrode the core slowly over time.
And worse—his recursion wouldn’t let ...
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