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... of his boots the only sound left in the crater.
The air was thick — a heavy, metallic blend of soot, ash, and cooling magic that still shimmered faintly across the ground. The moon hung low, pale and watchful, its silver light spilling over the broken earth like a cold blessing.
Leon’s gaze fixed on the man before him — Aden, still kneeling, shoulders trembling under the weight of exhaustion and pride. Around them, the world was silent. Every soldier, every knight, every battere ...
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