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... ed, their embers still smoldering in the wreckage of Vale's last stronghold, when the reality of their triumph settled over The Maxwell Dominion like a heavy mantle. The air was thick with the acrid scent of smoke and the faint tang of blood, the ground churned into a mire of mud and broken steel. Viscount Vale was no more—his army crushed beneath the Dominion's boots, his influence shattered like brittle glass, his final, desperate gambit reduced to ash on the wind. The victory was absolute, a ...
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