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... fresh bruise, purple and swollen with the pressure of the closing rifts. The air tasted of ash and copper. At the southern staging grounds, near the jagged hole where the second gate used to be, hundreds of Soul Evolvers gathered. They were a mix of city guards in polished steel and mercenaries in scarred leather, all forming a desperate line against the encroaching tide.
Egon walked toward the command tent, his steps heavy and rhythmic. To his left, Noella moved with a fluid, predatory ...
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