In the quiet hours before dawn, three days after the historic summit of the allied Alphas, an eerie silence settled over the snow-draped fortress of Skuggheim. The temperature had dropped to thirty-five degrees below zero, freezing the moisture in the air into glittering ice needles that drifted like diamond dust in the moonlight. Beneath the fortress, deep within the frozen subterranean roots of Mount Skugg, ran a labyrinth of ancient…
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