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... sistencies.
And inconsistencies could not be tolerated.
By the second week of spread, the settlements no longer resembled improvised refuges. They resembled replicas.
Same banners.
Same lantern placement.
Same morning bell.
Same phrasing spoken at dusk:
“Relief is order. Order is mercy.”
Kael and Lyra watched from the ridge of a shattered overpass, cracked concrete glowing faintly from lava fissures beneath. The warm sepia haze made ...
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