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CHAPTER SIXTY : THE QUEENS DOMINION

Author: ROSEDIANA
last update publish date: 2026-06-03 21:41:21

The forest erupts in silver.

Not light.

Not power.

Something deeper.

It is not a blast, not an explosion in any physical sense. There is no sound that properly matches it, no visual form that fully contains it. It moves like a truth being spoken into a place that has been lying for too long.

It spreads through everything at once.

Through air that no longer feels empty.

Through ground that no longer feels passive.

Through every wolf standing beneath the invisible chains of control.

Aria stands a
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