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Chapter 104: A World Without a Script
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Chapter 104 – A World Without a Script

The days after the Harbinger’s fall unfurled like a tapestry without a weaver. The threads that once bound nations, destinies, and ordinary lives no longer tightened into predictable patterns. Instead, the world began to fray.

The Shattered Kingdoms

In the south, the banners of the Drosian Empire were torn down not by foreign invaders, but by their own people. Soldiers threw down their spears, tired of marching to wars that no longer carried the weight of “fate.” Farmers refused to pay tribute, saying, “The Loom is gone. Why should we?”

By week’s end, three provinces declared independence. By month’s end, ten more. The once-mighty empire split into quarrelling shards, each led by voices who had been silenced under the yoke of inevitability.

Yet freedom bred chaos. Where one province raised its flag for peace, another raised blades for conquest.

The Unmoored Priests

Farther west, temples crumbled not from battle, but from silence. Priests who once
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