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The White Rose Of Damnation 34. Chapter
The sun slowly set beyond the horizon, painting the sky with shades of orange and pink.The only sounds breaking the silence that settled over the camp were the distant calls of the changing guards.After the calm stretch of time following dinner, Sky decided to take a walk toward a hillside a little beyond the camp,where the last rays of sunlight still touched the clearing.It didn't take long before the soft rustle of grass was broken by the sound of approaching footsteps-Damian was coming."I didn't expect to meet you here," Sky said as she sat down in the soft grass."Neither did I," Damian replied, settling beside her. "But I'm glad it happened."For a while, they just sat quietly side by side, their gazes fixed on the darkening sky.The last songs of the birds and the distant crackling of campfires provided their background music.Eventually, Damian spoke:"I've never asked... do you have any memories of your family?"Sky pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms aroun
The White Rose Of Damnation 33. Chapter
The morning was cool, but the rising sun slowly bathed the camp in gold.A calm hung between the tents, broken only by the movement of a few early risers shifting through the misty light.The chirping of birds intertwined with the distant roar of the sea, as if nature itself had granted a brief moment of peace to the war-torn land.Sky was already awake.As the sunlight filtered through the seams of the tent, she pushed herself up sleepily and took a deep breath of the morning air.The mix of smells-smoke, salt, and dewy grass-brought a strange sense of peace.For a moment, she felt as if all her worries had disappeared.Then she remembered the front, the endless training, the losses-and everything that had happened yesterday.Soon, the others began to stir as well.The large central tent where meals were served quickly filled with gathering soldiers.Breakfast was simple-freshly baked bread, boiled eggs, dried meat, and hot tea-but in times of war, even this felt like a royal feast.
The White Rose Of Damnation 32. Chapter
The sun slowly rose from behind the blood-red horizon, painting the sky in shades of orange and gold.The camp was cloaked in silence-but it was not the calm of peace.It was a tense, foreboding stillness, as if even nature itself was holding its breath.Sky had woken at dawn.As usual, she had slept little, tossing and turning restlessly through the night.She knew the day had come.Their first real deployment.Today, they would not just be heading to the frontlines for training exercises-today, they would fight in a real battle.Real death, real blood, real consequences.In the training camp, preparations were unusually silent.At the morning gear distribution, there were no jokes, no laughter.The weapons felt heavier, the armor colder, movements slower.Even the air seemed thicker with every breath.Sky glanced briefly at her teammates:Faith was tensely adjusting her arm guard,Hannah stared unmoving at a distant point,Abigail whispered a quiet prayer,while Nathaniel's jaw was
The White Rose Of Damnation 31. Chapter
The first light of dawn painted the sky with a soft orange glow, while thick mist settled around the camp at the end of the night. Birds chirped quietly among the trees, yet it felt as if even nature itself breathed more cautiously under the weight of the coming day. After yesterday's battle and the opening of Stonegate, the team had spent most of the night on alert, but now, finally, they were granted a few hours of peace.Sky woke early. Though her body still ached with exhaustion, her thoughts wandered far beyond the canvas walls of her tent. The kiss with Damian-their first real, honest moment-still pulsed warmly in her chest, alongside the heavy burden of the mission pressing upon them. She knew that whatever they found beyond the gate would change everything forever.The general had given his orders the previous evening: this morning, they would receive new directives, and those who had proven themselves would form an elite unit tasked with pushing deeper into the territory of t
The White Rose Of Damnation 30. Chapter
Darkness hung over the land like a heavy veil as Sky and her team stood at the edge of the dense thickets.They were following the path designated by the general, aiming to scout an abandoned outpost that hadn't shown any signs of life for days.The air vibrated with tension, as if even nature itself sensed something was terribly wrong.Damian led the way, his gaze constantly scanning the surroundings, while Sky moved right behind him.Everyone remained silent, only the occasional crack of a twig underfoot and the distant hooting of owls broke the stillness of the night.The rest of the team-Nathaniel, Faith, Hannah, Abigail, and Celeste-stayed close together, all their senses alert to the unknown ahead.By the time they neared the outpost, the moon hung high in the sky.In the distance, the silhouettes of somber buildings emerged-once homes to soldiers, now standing as shadowy witnesses to something that perhaps should never have happened."Hold," Damian whispered, motioning for ever
The White Rose Of Damnation 29. Chapter
As the ship slowly docked along the rocky, mist-shrouded shore, the cadets silently gathered on deck. The wind lashed coldly against their faces, carrying the scent of salt and the coming rain. On the far side of the shore, the outline of a massive, forbidding fortress emerged-its stone walls and towering spires carved into the cliffs, hiding stories of battles and secrets within. This was the front-line training camp, one of the Willorion Army's most important bases.Sky's stomach tightened as the ship bumped softly against the pier. Orders rang out, and soon everyone stood in formation, disciplined, just as they had been taught. Damian stepped forward, glancing back at Sky for a moment. Her eyes shone with a mix of exhaustion, excitement, worry, and a strange, unwavering sense of purpose.As they crossed onto the dock, two guards awaited them, along with a commander whose stern gaze and deeply lined forehead spoke volumes."Cadets, welcome to Dragonspine Camp," the deep voice rang o
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