The Dust Court Convenes

The throne room of the Dustborn was carved from the earth’s memory.

Its pillars were jagged ribs of blackened bone.

Its ceiling bled dust with every tremor of war.

And at its heart stood the Altar of Reclamation, a slab of obsidian fused with war-steel, where queens did not sit, but bled, command...

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