The Crownless Throne

The war had ended.

Not with fanfare.

Not with feast.

But with a silence so vast, even the gods, in whatever shadows they still lingered, chose not to speak.

No horns sounded. No banners waved. The sky itself seemed unsure of how to resume.

Sirelia was ash.

Kael was memory.

The Dustborn were n...

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