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... above the shattered remains of a world that once knew laughter.
Gabriel stood alone.
A single floating island spun slowly through the dead air, littered with bones and the last breath of the earth. No birds. No wind. Only the echo of war.
Around him were the corpses of the Dead Clan — Phill, Aror, Atlas — all defeated. Their blood soaked the sky and dried midair. Crystallized memories.
He was trembling, his fists cut open, his breath shallow.
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