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The queen's being knew her maker, the one that was now holding her.
The mage gently supported her frame, ceasing the drain on her life. He reached down to the earth to pull up a handful of the same clay that brought ruin upon the queen. With a quiet resolve, the mage worked the clay to replace her missing hand and spread a new layer where the original body had thinned. He shut off her sight once more, putting the queen into a deep sleep to finish the hardest step of repair.
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A/N~ Hello! I wanted to test out a challenge for readers. I hope you are enjoying the story and the bonus content of artwork in previous chapters. If we can get up to 50 reads for Kingdom of Clay, I will post another art feature with the story! I have pieces in mind, but if you would like to see your ideas in my drawing, feel free to comment.
