The Last Zhaen
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Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2024
𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂, 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕: 𝒁𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒏. 𝑨𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝒁𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑫𝒐𝒏, 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂'𝒔 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆.

𝑨𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒗𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔, 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂'𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒁𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒔
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