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... r symbolic. Real.
He stood in a small stone chamber, different from the shrine but built with the same style. A man knelt at an altar, shoulders trembling. His face was hidden, but his voice carried clearly.
"Just let her live. Take anything else. Anything. Take me."
Cain’s pulse slammed in his ears. He recognized that voice. Not immediately—memory didn’t snap into place like a revelation—but a deep ache stirred in his chest. A piece of something he’d forgotten long befor ...
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