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... recision. Thirteen braziers formed a perfect circle, their flames burning without flicker despite the air currents that whispered through hidden vents. At the center, upon a raised obsidian platform, Klaus Lionhart lay motionless, his silver hair spread around him like a halo.
High Priest Valen stood at the platform's edge, ceremonial robes rustling as he traced complex symbols in the air above Klaus's unconscious form. The Mark of Icarus on his forehead pulsed with amber light, synchron ...
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