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The clouds were dark on that day. Serit clung to the base of a broken pillar, biting his lips until they bled and dripped down his small chin. Screams and shouts failed to escape his lungs as fear clamped his breathing shut, his heart pounding against his chest. Black fumes ascended from the great fire around him that had consumed his home. The vast castle was ablaze. One of the walls cracked and collapsed, clattering in a rush of rubble, burying the fine carpets and wondrous paintings ...
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