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Cassian's POV

The ruins stood up against the sky like the skeleton of sinewy fingers, bloody and broken. I’ve seen ancient places, battlefields turned to dust, but none of it compared to the old capital. It was a few miles long, crumbling stone edifices overgrown with weeds and moss, their windows gaping eye sockets looking at nothing. The air tasted wrong. Metallic. Rotten. Just as the land had this memory stored up of every drop of blood that was ever shed here and wouldn’t let it go.

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