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The Obsidian Port City

In Zaha's dreams… everything looked red. The sun stopped in the west, fixed, and would not set as long as he was trapped in the dream. The ground was red with bloodstains, and the smell of burning flesh wafted through the air.

Fire.

It burned everything, and the cries of women and children cou...

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