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... ainful to gaze upon.
Too peaceful. Too calm.
It felt wrong — like the world didn’t care that Kairen’s chest was twisting with fear.
The Grand Playground had become an extension of dreams. The stone benches were full of students, family, and mages of every division imaginable. The air pulsed with voices; banners flew like the living flame, and the light glaring off the arena’s bright white tiles was blinding.
Everyone looked so happy. Everyone, except for him.
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