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... treets, carrying dust and whispers.
Everyone turned toward the source, eyes wide with fear and confusion.
"Did she say... Crimson Bloom?"
"What is that?"
"A title?"
The crowd murmured, unsure, confused.
Elysia stood in the center of it all, smiling, bloody face, calm and pleased.
Crest stared at her, shaking, but it wasn’t from fear. It was anger, deep and burning.
Beneath Elysia’s foot, Dusteria’s broken body barely moved. She was ...
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