The Last Ember of the Citadel
The sky over the Last Citadel was the color of a bruised plum, streaked with veins of crimson lightning. Below, the world was a graveyard of iron and ash, haunted by the Shiver-Hounds—beasts of smoke and hunger that had hunted humanity to the brink of extinction. Caelum was the Order's last hope. A blind knight of the Solar Guard, he had spent his youth in the silence of the archives, learning...
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