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... of black ice so ancient its origins predated written history, carved with symbols in languages no living scholar could fully translate, positioned at precisely the point where three mountain peaks converged to create a natural amphitheater.
The setting sun painted the surrounding snowfields in shades of rose gold and deepening purple, light bleeding across the horizon as though the sky itself was wounded and beautiful in its dying.
Everyone who’d made the journey assembled in car ...
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