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Fragments of frozen time drifted across the blackened sky—crystalline shards holding moments that never reached conclusion. The ground beneath them was neither past nor present, but something caught between decisions.
Zelforna stood before Nostradus.
Her wings trembled—not from fear, but restraint.
"So," she said quietly, annoyance barely masking what had never left her voice, "you finally came."
Nostradus did not smile.
"Zelforna," he said, steppi ...
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