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... the words, Caera froze.
The voice.
It pierced through centuries of solitude.
She knew that voice.
She didn’t understand how, but something in her chest broke — because it confirmed her doubt.
The boy beside her wasn’t just some remnant or coincidence.
He was him.
He was her brother.
He had been barely a few months old when she last saw him — pudgy fingers, round eyes and always laughing when she traced glowing shapes in the air.
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