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... . His aura fluctuated violently.
He wasn’t just afraid.
He was terrified.
The presence ignored him.
“I’m sorry you had to witness this, my daughters,” the voice said, warm yet unbearably distant, like the sound of a father whose hands had shaped universes. “But it was necessary. For you… and for him.”
The pebble pulsed again. Ethan’s broken body flickered, threads of golden-silver light stitching around him like the first strokes of a divine brush.
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