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The Light's Triumph

Author: Manuel
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The weeks that followed were filled with a quiet determination that seemed to permeate every corner of the palace. Kai continued his healing work with renewed vigor, his gift a beacon of hope for all who sought his aid. People came from distant villages and far-flung territories, their faces etched with pain and hope, and Kai welcomed them all with open arms and an open heart. He sat with them in the healing chambers, his hands glowing with the golden light that had become his signature, his vo
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