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... > The Dark Sovereign exhaled, her power thrumming through the ruins, the scent of charred flesh thick in the air. She stepped forward, her crimson heels clicking against the blackened earth, the sound alone enough to make the remaining survivors flinch.
She could feel them.
Every heartbeat. Every ragged breath. Every flicker of hope—a foolish, fragile thing that clung to life despite the inevitability of its end.
She had no need to seek them out. The shadows whispered the ...
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