Chapter 72 The Original Queen

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*Seraphira*

The battlefield trembles beneath my feet, each pulse of the earth echoing like a heartbeat I can no longer ignore. Smoke coils in the air, thick with ash and blood and the remnants of what we’ve already lost. The cries of my people fade into the background as I stand...

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