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... single tear trailing down his face. Such a peaceful, lovely, and sweet city... reduced to this. He felt the sorrow swell within him, but this time, it wasn’t amplified or twisted by any outside force. This was his true feeling.
Unbeknownst to Drakion, an uproar had ignited once more—this time, concerning the bridge. The moment he stepped onto it, all eyes had locked on him. He walked calmly, steadily, slowly—without a single pause or sign of strain.
He crossed the bridge without ...
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