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Dawn of Peace, Fragile as Glass
Author: SKRACPP
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Dendra’s Vigil

After the devastation, after Evilside’s wail shook Pyrennia to its foundations, Dendra remained at her side.

He whispered to her gently, words no one else would ever hear.

Words of ancient comfort.

Words spoken once, long ago, during Seyal’s death.

Words he kept locked in his heart for millennia, meant only for her.

Evilside finally fell asleep in his arms, exhausted, her cheek pressed to his chest like a lost child.

Her breathing steadied.

Her power settled.

Her storms eased.

And for the first time in thousands of years, Dendra felt at peace.

He brushed a strand of hair from her face and murmured:

“Rest, Eyela. I will hold the sky for you tonight.”

She slept, completely trusting him, something she had never allowed herself to do.

Dendra remained awake, guarding her like she was the last star in the heavens.

Snake Awakens And the World Shifts

When Snake awoke hours later, the room was silent.

He inhaled…

And felt different.

His divine healing glowed in his veins like mo
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