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... me—gray, distant, and silent. Aether had watched that sky countless times from the rooftop of the old orphan shelter, wondering what existed beyond it. Far away, near the edge of the mountains, faint shimmering cracks sometimes appeared in the air. People said those were marks left behind by Ascension Gates, pathways opened by powerful tamers who had reached the peak of this world and moved on to a higher universe.
Most people treated those stories as legends. For Aether, however, they w ...
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