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... ight and ash.
A golden glow shimmered above me, too bright to be real. I tried to move, but my body refused. Every breath burned my throat, every heartbeat struck my skull like a hammer. The air tasted of iron. And blood.
I cracked my eyes open. Everything was drowned in a golden haze. The ground, the shadows, even my hands seemed to float in that thick light. I couldn’t tell if I was still alive or already gone.
Sounds leaked through the veil — a hiss, a crash, something ...
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