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... reamrealm, once fractured by war and rewritten destinies, lay in a fragile stillness.
The skies no longer bled ink. The mountains once frozen in paragraphs of prophecy now breathed with untethered potential.
And yet... silence did not mean peace.
At the heart of the reconstructed Codex Citadel, Kai sat with legs crossed upon the floating glyph circle, the Ashen Quill Spear resting across his lap. Across from him, Ezra hovered, eyes closed, fingers weaving forgotten glyphs ...
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