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... ormed without warning.
One moment, there was only the corridor, dark stone, cold air, the echo of my own steps—and the next, the world opened up into light.
A shoreline stretched out before me, pale sand glimmering beneath a sky washed in gold and soft blue. The sound of waves rolled in gently, rhythmic and calm, a cruel parody of peace in a place that existed solely to break those who entered it.
And there she was.
Belle.
She was walking along the edge of ...
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