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... he moment we crossed into Elorian soil.
It wasn’t just the temperature or the scent of spring blooming across the high plains—it was something deeper. Heavier. A weight that pressed into my bones like an old scar kissed by wind.
The kind only Home carries.
After three long, blood-drenched years, I was finally back. Behind me stretched a trail of broken cities and kingdoms that no longer remembered their own names. Their banners—torn and faded—flapped like ghosts in the wi ...
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