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Chapter Twenty-One: Shadows of Reclamation
Author: Alyah Night
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Chapter Twenty-One: Shadows of Reclamation

The wind howled like a wounded beast over the fractured terrain of Virelia, where firelight from torched banners danced in the night like spirits seeking rest. The city, once vibrant with the hum of trade and laughter, now stood haunted—its stone roads cracked, its towers blackened by siege, and its people either hiding or gone. But above it all, in the heart of the capital’s fortress, stood Ethan.

His fingers curled around the hilt of his father’s reforged blade. The steel shimmered faintly, as though imbued with every sacrifice made to reach this point. Behind him, Aeris stood tall, her cloak fluttering in the wind. Her gaze never left the towering spires where Lucien, the usurper, waited.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

Ethan inhaled deeply. The air smelled of ash and blood, but also of change. “I don’t know if I’m ready,” he said. “But I know I can’t turn back.”

Together, they ascended the final stairway.

The throne room had changed. It was no
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