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... ds — an endless desert where caravans moved like rivers and oases bloomed like jewels. There, the Sorcerer-Kings of Dahran reigned, each wearing crowns of bone and sunstone, each bound by pacts older than dynasties. Their power was not armies or steel, but storms. With chants older than the empire itself, they bent dunes into mountains and winds into blades.
When news came that inevitability had crossed borders, the kings gathered beneath a blackened sun. Their decree wa ...
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