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10: I Refuse
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2026-05-28 12:00:29The gate split.
Golden light poured through the crack like sunrise forced into a grave. For one breath, no one moved. Not the villagers huddled along the old throne road. Not Ben with Wren half-hidden behind his coat. Not Cassian, bleeding against the stone wall with his silver eyes fixed on the breaking gate. Not me. The light should have been warm. It was not. It bled through the seams of the mourning gate in t
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