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Chapter 126: What Remains When Gods Depart

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Alara’s POV

The world did not end when the Moon Goddess stayed silent.

That, I thought later as I watched the sun claw its way over the horizon. I had expected the sky to crack. I had expected the tides to fail or the very earth to mourn the loss.

Instead, the morning arrived with a devastating, mundane punctuality. The birds sang in the eaves of the estate, the dew clung to the grass like scattered diamonds, and the smell of baking bread drifted from the kitchens.

The house breathed, obliviou
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