The midnight ascent to the sacred summit of Blackfang Peak was a solemn, timeless pilgrimage through the clouds. Far below, the fortress lanterns flickered like a field of warm golden fireflies against the dark granite valleys, while above, the canopy of the midnight sky spread in boundless, velvet indigo, dusted with billions of sparkling diamond stars. At three thousand meters above sea level, the air was razor-thin, pure, and biting…
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