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... onto the horizon, heaven itself bled—crimson bolts crackled through swirling storm clouds, illuminating the broken citadel of Arkhaval. The once-majestic imperial capital now stood in ruin, its marble spires shattered, its golden banners drenched in blood and ash. The oceans had begun to rise, clawing at the edges of the land like vengeful beasts.
And at the heart of it all, amidst shattered columns and bodies of the divine and damned alike, stood a man.
Drazeth Raegar Arkhaval. ...
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