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... black stillness between systems, aboard a cathedral-ship of bone and iron, the Hound of Ashur Varn stirred from his cryo-chamber.
He emerged not with a gasp, but with a low, static-coated growl. His breath smoked in the freezing air. His skin was laced with silver threads and Viora-script, each marking a binding—a punishment, a blessing, a weapon.
The Binders called him Executor Rhel Varas.
But among the Kruger command elite, he was whispered as the Grav ...
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