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... , and this time... it had chosen them.
Azareel reached out blindly, his heart steady despite the fall, the sudden drop filling his ears with silence louder than thunder.
He clutched Virelya’s arm, Nyxsha’s fur brushing his face, Sylvara’s hair tangling with his fingers—his silver eyes wide but unafraid, trusting in the warmth of their presence even as the darkness roared around them.
The Abyss had taken many things, but not them—not yet.
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The ab ...
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