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... from the night's rituals. Though the sun had begun to rise, its warmth did little to chase away the cold weight pressing down on the village.
War was coming.
Warriors moved with tense purpose, whispering final words to their weapons, their ancestors, or themselves. Some traced protective symbols onto their skin, while others stood in silence, their eyes fixed on the treeline. They were ready—or at least, they had to be.
Khisa stood apart, watching, feeling the gravity of ...
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