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... insects filled the air, wings buzzing like thunder. They blocked out the sun and made it hard to breathe. The crowd of nobles started to scream as the swarm came down, not randomly, but with purpose.
With order.
With anger.
Guards dropped their weapons. Archers hesitated, unsure whether to shoot or run.
In the middle of the stage, five prisoners stood chained up. They were covered in bruises and blood.
Nai, Putol, Ben, and Mira looked weak from torture. T ...
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