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... marred her delicate skin. These weren't the marks of wild beasts or battle; these were the deliberate inflictions of cruelty, each scar a silent testament to the horrors she had endured. Some of the marks looked like they came from a whip or something similar—a rope or a chain, perhaps.
Canna's heart tightened with a mixture of sorrow and rage, and he struggled to contain the storm brewing inside him.
The skies above began to darken, responding to the Harbinger's wrath. Even Gri ...
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