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... silver light across the bare, reclaimed floorboards of Raiven’s former room. The once-imposing space, stripped of its opulence, now felt like the interior of a temple or a den.

Yomi sat cross-legged in the centre, his breath steady but his pulse pounding beneath the stillness. The last threads of chaotic Ki still curled in his chest like black serpents, coiled and restless. They writhed just beneath his skin, begging to be tamed or fed.

A soft knock stirred the silence.

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