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A silence fell once more between them, but it was not empty. The Reach listened.
Above, the world turned. Unaware. Unprepared.
Below, two Archdemons watched the ember of war flicker into life. Not with rage. Not with hope.
But with certainty. This was how world’s ended. Without drums. Just whispers.
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It was late in thevafternoon.
The sun glinted off the brass fixtures in the inner courtyard of House Elarin, turning the stone flagstones go ...
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