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... their own futures...
[With Irelia...]
The sound came before the pain.
Screams. Metallic. Human. Inhuman.
Then the smell—burnt iron, charred flesh, the sweet sourness of recent death. And finally, the pain: a dull ache in her shoulders, as if the weight of the world were being carried on steel plates attached to her body.
Irelia opened her eyes.
The sky above her was red, but not from the sunset. Red with fire. With floating ashes and clouds torn by ...
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