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Chapter 50 - 49 - The Truth in Twilight
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... nging low as if the heavens themselves were holding their breath. In the distance, a faint red mist rose above scorched earth, mingling with the acrid stench of smoke and sulfur that stung the nose. There were no birdsongs. The air felt heavy. Silent. Too silent.
From behind the last remaining trees at the edge of the burned forest, a cavalry procession emerged. The hoofbeats struck the ashen ground—still faintly smoldering—leaving blackened trails behind them. At the very front, a man p ...
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