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... Those luminous bloodlines.
The Kingswells weren't some accident of nature. They weren't a lucky evolutionary lottery ticket.
They were crafted.
Sculpted straight from the bones of a cosmic titan.
Born from a tree that had once brushed the heavens clean. Just for one sole purpose... Serve their master.
Helena continued, her voice relentless, barely giving them a second to breathe, to even absorb the depth of what she was laying at their feet.
"Afte ...
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