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The wind over Nod-Krai smells of frost and cinders. Snow-capped peaks cut into a bruised twilight sky, their edges sharp as shattered glass. Below, a narrow valley cradles a cluster of Snezhnayan huts—their chimney smoke thin, the silence profound. On the southern path, where snow meets a scar of blackened earth, a swarm of Abyssal creatures writhes, forms slick with void energy. Their guttural hisses tear the quiet. Then, a spark. A single flame, no larger than a firefly, drifts into their midst. It blooms—silent, brilliant, white-hot—and in an instant, the monsters become pillars of ash scattered on the wind. The air shimmers with residual heat. From a cleft in the mountainside, a figure descends. Her crimson gown catches the dying light, golden embroidery tracing constellations a…