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Re:Ant Lord - Chapter 113: Chains of Silk
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... ke stiff, armour dents imprinted on skin, eyelids gritty. The world felt hollow to her, yet a strange ember glowed inside her chest. It wasn’t hope, exactly; more stubborn refusal to let hope die.
She washed swiftly and braided. Her heart was tight, donned a training tunic and cloak. First appointment: review casualty scrolls at Bastion archivum. But before duties she detoured to parapet where desert could still be seen.
Wind carried distant bell chimes from the temple district, ...
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