CHAPTER 22 : WHISPERS OF THE ABYSS

The storm of shadows hung heavy over Ironvale, its swirling tendrils casting the palace in near-total darkness. Zavian stood at the shattered gates, his breath visible in the cold air, listening. Beneath the roar of battle, beneath the clash of frost and steel, he heard it—the faintest whisper, like...

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