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... emained where he was, still watching the empty space she had occupied, caught between longing and restraint, knowing with painful clarity that the hardest battles were not fought with power...but with patience.
Osita could not stop the tears as they carved slow, burning paths down his face.
For all his power, for all the terror his name could inspire, he had never felt so small. Every path before him was narrowed by the people he loved. His will, capable of shaking worlds, now fe ...
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