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Chapter 36: The New Order
Author: Shugaboi
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​The marble stairs leading to the High Council terrace were wide, pristine, and historically tread only by bloodlines that could trace their lineage back to the founding of the Sky Citadel.

​With every step Leo took, the subtle metallic sheen of his skin pulsed, radiating a steady, heavy warmth that turned the cool mountain breeze into hot steam. The remaining council magistrates backed away until their spines pressed flat against the tall obsidian pillars of the inner chamber, their silk robes
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