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... from peace, but from shock. A silence that carved itself into the bones of every noble present, leaving behind the echo of what they had just witnessed.
Edran the Hollow Fang—slayer of beasts, warden of pits, blood-forged in a hundred battles—lay crumpled like a discarded animal at Ian’s feet. A crater carved beneath him, fractured stone radiating out from his body like a death bloom.
The nobles did not speak.
They didn’t know how to speak.
The scene defied sense. ...
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