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... ault driving the defenders back. The air is thick with the scent of blood and smoke, the ground slick with the fallen.
Seraphina's hand hovers over the communication crystal. She hesitates, torn between her duty to protect her people and the devastating consequences of using the artifact.
"Your Majesty," an old mage calls out, urgency in his voice. "The eastern wall has been breached. We can't hold them much longer."
Seraphina's eyes narrow, resolve hardening. She grips t ...
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