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Chapter 23 The Echoes of Fire
The wind howled through the trees like a voice lost in pain. It was midnight, and the sky above the kingdom of Eldoria was heavy with dark clouds, hiding the moon.
In the mountain
Prince Draven stood at the edge of the haunted mountain, his golden eyes glowing faintly in the night. His breath came in sharp bursts, steam rising from his lips. He
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