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Kaelen stepped out onto the ledge. Below him, an army of shadows stood shoulder to shoulder, their armor gleaming like polished chrome under an impossible moon. At the center of the line, a figure raised a gauntleted fist, and the ground shook with a double-bass kick that echoed like a cannon blast.
"Listen to it, Elin," Kaelen said, his voice strangely calm. "It’s not a funeral march."
