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... the sky toward the heart of his kingdom—Noctaris City.
The capital rises like obsidian flame from the land, dark spires crowned with glimmering wards, cascading waterfalls flowing from floating islands, and banners bearing Alix's crest billowing in the wind. At its core, the grand palace looms, its towers scraping the clouds.
Hours later, the palace gates open.
Servants bow low, but Alix says nothing. He moves through the halls in silence, each step echoing against polish ...
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