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... d flame, blackening, cracking, until it surrendered at last—falling apart into a fine, weightless ash that drifted down over the mirror-bright floor of the throne hall.
Austin’s eyes darkened, a sky gathering storm before the break of thunder.
Around him, ministers blanched. Pupils widened in disbelief as they watched those cinders fall, as though they were watching faith itself crumble into dust at their feet.
A razor wind rose from nowhere, whistling through the high ar ...
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