The Sun Walker's Farewell II

Valerion stood before the gathering with the weight of a thousand years of grief stitched into the folds of his cloak. The torches reflected dimly in his wine-red eyes, but his face was stone— beautiful, haunting, eternal.

When he spoke, his voice was low, measured, and unyielding.

"Eva Blackthorn...

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