The Requiem of the Emerald Crown
The world was once a tapestry of breathing green, a sprawling empire of root and vine where the laws of man were as insignificant as the drifting of a seed. But the Age of Iron had arrived, and with it came the Great Machine—a colossal, grinding entity of smoke and steel that consumed forests to feed its furnaces and turned rivers into veins of sludge. In the deepest sanctuary of the last...
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