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... orm unstable. Her limbs twitched. Her skin cracked, pulsing faintly. Black veins spread under her surface, glowing with dying energy. She clutched her side, staggering like a puppet with cut strings.
"You were hiding this the whole time...?"
Maël didn’t answer.
He didn’t need to.
The air around him pulsed.
Not loud. Not angry. Just... heavy. It pressed on the world like the weight of judgment. The mirror maze groaned. Glass webbed with cracks in rhythm wit ...
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