Ashes of Six
Bryantbetrayed, then back for bloodfate whispers to the warriorthe iron-blooded necromancer has returnedbetrayed, then claimed by fate
I fell into fire.
The dream came like a memory already half-lived. Seraphine stood at the center of a battlefield wreathed in flame. Her silver-scaled armor gleamed beneath a burning sky as fire rained from above, dragons screaming through the clouds like living storms. Her wings were not feathered but woven of light and molten gold, veined like stained glass as they unfolded with a snap that split the world in two. Her eyes, my eyes, burned like suns. Around her, shadows moved—soldiers and traitors, blood and ash, all blurring into one. She screamed a name I couldn’t understand, and the magic answered. The ground cracked. The heavens opened. And still she stood.
I watched her fall. Not in d
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