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... scape had sealed itself, leaving behind only the clean, earthy smell of the newly cleansed forest. A fine, golden ash, glowing like dust from a fallen star, covered everything, turning the clearing into a place of holy beauty.
Draven stood with his greatsword resting on his shoulder, his mouth still slightly open as he stared at the spot where the mad doctor had vanished. "So... he’s gone."
"For now," Jonah corrected, his voice calm. He could still feel the faint, distant ping of ...
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