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... efore them like a scar carved across the world—black, cracked soil where no grass dared grow, and towering spires of petrified bone twisted into cruel, jagged arches. The air was dry, thin, laced with the copper tang of forgotten sacrifice.
Raen stepped over the corpse of a broken angel-statue, one of hundreds half-buried in the ash. Their faces were carved in agony, mouths eternally open as if still screaming.
Lyra gripped her cloak tighter. "These aren't sculptures."
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