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... e scent of death.
Above the towering castle gates, Aszer’s head hung high on a pike, swaying slowly with each passing gust.
His face, now a grotesque mask of horror, stared down at his once-kingdom, the vacant eyes locked in an eternal gaze over the city he had tried—and failed—to lift.
Beside him, the bodies of his family and loyal nobles swayed in the breeze, their lifeless forms casting shadows across the cobbled streets below. They hung like broken marionettes, their ...
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