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... wasteland beyond Zephyrion’s stronghold. The air was thick with an eerie mist, curling around her limbs like ghostly tendrils. Every step she took sent a fresh wave of pain through her weakened body, but she gritted her teeth and pressed forward. She had no choice.
Zephyrion had told her she could leave. That there was a way back. A portal, hidden somewhere in this cursed land. She did not trust him. But the mere possibility of escape was enough to make her reckless. Her bare feet scrap ...
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