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... about their lives as usual, the view above the clouds was different.
It was burning with madness.
Storms bled crimson. Clouds shredded into ribbons of silver and black.
And between them, two titans clashed, their blows loud enough to make the sky scream.
Crisaius soared in his dragon form—an endless coil of red scales streaked with white. But now, something new shimmered in his claws: two translucent swords of pure spirit light.
They hummed with an ancient ...
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