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... nt of burnt cedar and old magic, the kind that hummed low and restless beneath the soil. The southern sky was a bruised palette of red and indigo, where clouds rolled like living things — not of water or air, but of will. They watched, they pulsed, and deep within their throes, something ancient began to stir.
Ryon stood alone atop the ridge overlooking the encampment. His cloak fluttered like a torn banner, blackened by ash and sweat. Below him, the army that once trembled at his name n ...
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