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Chapter 84: Gabriel: The Final Fire
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Not even breath.
Only the slow falling of debris—black stones lit by the dying fire of stars, remnants of a world that once held love, pain, blood, and hope.
They had all fought.
They had all bled.
They had all lost.
Margo's hand, once reaching for the sky, now lay still beneath the crumbling bones of what used to be a kingdom. Her eyes were open, but they saw nothing—only the memory of Gabriel, glowing in the void.
Xyrille's wings, once might ...
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