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... d ended, the ruins breathed heat — a slow, suffocating rhythm that made it hard to tell if the world was alive or simply dying slower than they were.
Hooves clattered against broken stone as three riders emerged from the fading mist. Elena pulled her hood lower, shielding her face from the ash-laced wind. Beside her, Elyra grimaced, covering her mouth with a torn glove.
"This place..." Elyra muttered, voice shaking slightly. "It’s horrifying."
Elena’s amber eyes scanned t ...
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