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... cing through thick clouds, as if the heavens themselves wished to bear witness to what was about to unfold. The city of Solara was thrumming with anticipation; every street, every square, and every open terrace overflowed with citizens. Banners of both kingdoms fluttered side by side—the radiant sun of Solara and the crescent moon of the Crescent Kingdom—symbols of unity that now stood for something far darker.
The Grand Plaza before the Solaran Citadel had been transformed into a stage ...
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