The Last Light of Aurein

The Last Light of Aurein

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In a world where dawn lasts forever and gods are born from memory, one man carries the flame that could save it-or burn it down again. Aurein, the immortal guardian of a fallen queen, finds Lyara-a woman who shouldn't exist, with a voice that echoes a past he tried to forget. As ancient shadows rise and a city of glass dreams itself back to life, Aurein must choose: let the world worship the ghost of a god, or break the cycle of light and ruin forever. But some fires refuse to die. And some loves refuse to stay buried.
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