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... ss the monolith's surface—like it's waking up.
Alix watches it without blinking, arms still folded.
Behind him, the air stirs.
Boots stomp on stone. Armored figures emerge from the misted pathways like ghosts returning from battle. Some drag wounded behind them. Others limp. Many come alone.
Ember Claw reinforcements arrive slowly—but not proudly. No cheers. No relief. Just silence and tired eyes.
Among them, the Ember Claw commanders begin to appear.
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