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... ry, metal on metal, the sound thick enough to taste.
Heat rolled off the forges in waves that made the air swim, and every breath carried iron, flux, and the faint bite of burning oil.
Radeon walked close to a furnace whose body was not simple brick and clay, but layered alloys both ordinary and strange.
Riverglass Titanium laced its frame. Skymirror Chromium held the edges true.
At its core sat Firehaze Gold, stubborn as a curse, refusing to melt even when the he ...
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