Kael’s hands trembled, the last vestiges of his strength slipping through his fingers like sand. He had once been a force of nature, a being capable of shaping destinies with a mere thought. Now, with age and wear sinking into his bones, the power he had given away threatened to turn on him—a gift turned curse. He gazed out from the crumbling tower, watching the city below—a place that had thrived in his shadow. The streets bustled with life, unaware of the weight their lives carried.
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