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Chapter 1 - the beginning of everything

The wind howled through the narrow alleys of the slums, carrying with it the stench of decay and despair. Nine-year-old Auron clutched his little sister Lyra's hand tightly as they darted between crumbling walls and broken glass. Her purple eyes were wide with fear, but Auron's golden gaze remained sharp, calculating their next move. As they heard footsteps. A shadow of a man. Appeared he ragged old man appeared his eyes,held hollow lifeless,burdened

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