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... he first thing we heard upon entering the Cidatel Republic.
Those words alone laid bare the profound despair that ruled this land.
Fear often breeds a twisted form of devotion.
“Is this... the Cidatel Republic? It seems more like...”
Roka kept glancing around, her eyes darting in every direction. But there was nothing to see.
Only faint silhouettes moved through a haze of ash so thick it snuffed out even the faintest ray of light.
“It feels like st ...
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