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... d of snow or wind, but the stale chill of old stone that had never known warmth. Broken pillars lay scattered across the cracked pathway like the bones of something ancient and forgotten. Dust clung to everything. To the air. To the walls. To her boots. To her clothes.
Aria stood in the middle of it all, arms crossed tightly over her chest, face twisted in disgust.
"This is bullshit."
Her voice echoed, sharp and loud, bouncing off stone until it came back to her louder th ...
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