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... ly. It was a piece of its master’s will, a shard of his power given form. It had no thoughts of its own, only the mission.
Watch. Listen. Report.
It left the floating city of the Eon Emporium, its transparent wings beating without a sound. It flew over the recovering province, like a ghost passing over a healing land.
It saw the new farms being planted, the roads being rebuilt, and the small towns slowly coming back to life. The mortal world was a busy, noisy place.
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