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At first, the movement was subtle, barely more than a faint vibration running through the fractured stone limbs.
Then cracks spread across its surface like spiderwebs, fragments flaking off as something unseen stirred within.
Its hollow eye sockets faced the sky.
Empty.
Vacant.
Then.
A flicker of pale-yellow flame ignited deep within its sockets.
Soul fire.
The moment the flames stabilized, the statue’s rigid posture shifted. < ...
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