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Intro. The sun burned mercilessly, the sand glowed under its steps. She left a life full of pain and oppression, only the endless expanse of the desert in front of her. Every breath burned, but the longing for freedom was stronger than the fear. She continued hope, even when her strength swore and the heat almost devoured her. When the dawn broke out, she believed that it was falling - until shaping came from the flickering horizon. Highly grown men, their bodies tattooed, muscles like made of stone, their eyes strictly and proud. She frozen to flee unable to flee. One, larger than the others, occurred, marked by symbols, his eyes sharp, but not cruel. The sand crunched under his steps as he eyed her as if her appearance was not a coincidence, but fate. In the middle of the endless embers, she met Zar’kai for the first time.

The Zar’kai - sons of the embers

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