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CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR: THE RED STORM FALLS
Author: pinky grip
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THE RED STORM FALLS

The world burned red.

The snow that had blanketed the valley only hours before was gone, boiled to steam by the fire raining from the sky. Lightning crawled like living veins through the clouds, and every flash carved the shadow of the creature above a vast, winged phantom of smoke and memory. The mountains trembled beneath its roar.

Eli ran through the chaos, his cloak torn, the Echo Blade alive in his hands. Sparks leapt from the edge of the weapon with every swing, each note of steel cutting through the storm’s deafening song. Around him, buildings cracked, roofs collapsed, and the cries of the villagers mixed with the howl of the wind. Mira was beside him, fast, relentless, her sword flashing silver through the crimson haze.

They fought not to win but to survive to carve a path through fire toward the old watchtower that crowned the ridge. It was the only structure still standing, its black spire defiant against the storm. Somewhere inside, Eli could fee
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