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... ked softly in the wind like old bones. The blue grass swayed with ghostlike stillness. Even the sky, fractured by a dead moon, seemed to hold its breath.
Kiro stood at the edge of the newly formed crater, watching the last of the survivors catch their breath. He had given no speeches. No comfort. There was none to give.
The Gate was gone.
The Blood God was dead.
And now they were stranded on a nameless planet... again.
"System," he whisper ...
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