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... ow lay in a state of disarray, wings splayed out across the broken terrain, her scales dulling under the weight of her failure. He gazed at her, his expression inscrutable, neither triumphant nor sorrowful, merely observing the fallen deity. He remained motionless for a moment, as though paying silent homage to the creature that had once represented such primal chaos, the mother of gods and monsters.
With a flick of his wrist, Gilgamesh gave a seemingly dismissive gesture. The gesture wa ...
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