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... s the silence of a world holding its breath, waiting for the next god to scream.
The chained fallen stood before them—vast, impossible, his wings bound by frozen iron that pulsed faintly with light.
His face was both human and not: beauty cracked by ruin, divinity dulled by centuries of grief. His eyes burned dimly beneath a layer of frost, watching them with the quiet patience of a star long fallen.
Around him, the air trembled.
The ice groaned like bone beneath ...
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