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Blurb: The Eclipse took everything from him—his arm, his eye, his comrades, the woman he loved. Guts watched the Hawk's dream devour itself in blood and screaming, watched Griffith become something no longer human. Then he opened his eyes to the smell of soil and firelight. Pippin's calm gold stare. Corkus' restless grumbling. Faces without scars, bodies without wounds—alive, impossibly alive, around a campfire in the White Ash Forest. The Eclipse hasn't happened. Griffith still walks as a ma
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