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... star on the horizon of his ambition. But he knew to chase it recklessly would be to lose himself.
He pushed the thought to the back of his mind. Locked it away in the same mental vault where he kept the screaming ghosts of the souls he had consumed.
For now, his focus had to be on his people. His new faction was a fledgling nation. It needed resources. Strength. Experience.
And so, the great hunt began.
Their fortress, Asylum, which had been a symbol of their esc ...
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