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... of wrongness, of the fundamental violation of nature that had filled every breath for days. The unnatural cold that had seeped into bones and souls alike simply... stopped. Not gradually, but like a candle being snuffed.
On Winterfell's walls, a young recruit named Tommen – no, not that Tommen, just a farmboy from White Harbor who'd never held a sword before last week – watched the impossible unfold before his eyes.
The wights didn't fall. They dissolved.
Like morning fro ...
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