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... ard on broken limbs. The father beside him followed, blood still dripping from his face. Neither of them screamed anymore. They didn't need to.
The faithful stepped back and made room, bowing their heads as the newly risen were led away by the Wakers. No tears. No hesitation. This was not death to them. It was deliverance.
High Father Elias turned to face his people once more.
"Tonight, the flame burns bright," he declared. "But tomorrow… it shall spread."
He rais ...
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