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... followed her will.
She pressed her hand against the scorched earth—and from beneath her fingertips, life erupted.
Not in the way of forests or rivers, but in the way her divinity dictated.
Hearths began to take shape—great and small, floating islands of stone and fire, each burning with a welcoming glow. These would be places of refuge, homes for those seeking warmth, seeking solace.
From the flames, beings began to emerge.
First were the Keepers of the He ...
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