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... idea of time lost its meaning—there existed a place where even the memory of sunlight faded. It was a land of endless white, a domain ruled by bitter cold, where blizzards raged so fiercely that seeing a single step ahead was nearly impossible. At the edge of that storm-lashed border stood a solitary barbarian.
That barbarian was Ketal.
He gazed silently into the swirling expanse of snow, his breath crystallizing in the frozen air. Far, far off in the distance, he could just make ...
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