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Not with the thunderous dominance of a warship announcing conquest.
It decelerated with the grace of something that understood where it was arriving.
High above the land, its vast black hull glided through thinning clouds, ancient runes along its surface pulsing faintly as if adjusting their breath. The sky parted gently, layers of white and pale gray drifting aside without resistance, revealing the world below in gradual fragments.
Sound rose first.
Faint, ...
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