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... tep, it felt like the sky itself had collapsed and decided to rest specifically on my shoulders.
The moment my boot made contact with the cold, unforgiving stone, a sickening crack echoed through my ears—the sound of my own joints screaming in protest.
My vision blurred into a hazy smear of silver and gray, and for a heartbeat, I couldn’t feel my feet.
It felt like I was no longer a person, but was a piece of iron being hammered on an anvil of pure, imperial will.
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