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... air was shimmering with exhaustion, bending in the distance like a mirage.
It was as if the land itself was trying to disappear from the cruelty of the blazing sun. Jagged dunes rolled across the landscape like waves frozen in time.
There were no plants, no shelter, just endless golden sand occasionally broken by sun-bleached stone and the skeletal remains of beasts long perished.
Lucian stood atop one of the tallest dunes, his black coat whipping lightly in the wind, hi ...
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