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In the ruins of a place once known as North America lies the nation of Pane, a shining Capitol...
Marcel loves riding his bicycle, whether he's racing through the streets of his small town in France or making bread deliveries for his parents' bakery....
Everyone has been trying to keep Gregor from seeing the final prophecy, The Prophecy of Time. It'says something awful: It calls for the warrior's death....
The fog shimmered up over the dark grass, over the bent, scraggly trees. Covering the hill, covering the old graveyard.
And then I heard the horrifying moan....