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... gures gathered around a circular table of blackened steel. The air hummed with restrained power, the scent of ozone and burnt metal clinging to the chamber.
At the head of the table sat Zarathor, his fingers steepled before his face—deceptively human in appearance, with sharp, aristocratic features and cold gray eyes that betrayed no warmth.
"The king has moved his army," he said, his voice smooth and measured, yet carrying an undercurrent of something inhuman. "The capital’s def ...
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