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... it, he could see the vast mass of a dark storm casting a shadow over the river, making it all look like dusk was descending yet again.
He flew off the veranda, launching straight into the sky. The airship was already surrounded by multiple Seraphae—bucklers raised, fierce expressions locked on the vessel.
Anike was there waiting ahead of everyone, her gaze strong and her spear poised to strike.
As she saw Northern flying towards her, relief washed across her face. But she ...
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