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Chapter 53: The Guardian and the Archon; The Cursed Shadow
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Unspoken Tensions

Kael woke up to the gentle light filtering through his chamber windows in the Solarian palace. He rubbed his eyes, stretched, and shuffled over to the old, ornate mirror by the wall. As he leaned in closer, his heart skipped a beat.

“What the…?” he muttered, brushing his fingers through his hair.

Among the dark locks that framed his face were several streaks of white. His reflection, however, hadn’t aged a day—his face was still youthful, his sharp jawline untouched by time.

“What’s going on with my hair?” he muttered, running his fingers through it again, as though he could undo the strands of silver. He tried parting his hair to hide the white streaks, but they stubbornly peeked through.

After a few more moments of futile effort, he sighed and shook his head. “Great. Just great,” he mumbled. “I look like a half-aged wizard now.”

Resigning himself to the mystery, Kael got dressed and prepared for the day. The Solarian palace gleamed with its golden walls and c
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