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... mething in the rules binding the world. Frost crawled across the anchor’s shoulders despite no temperature drop. The ground patterns twisted beneath them, spiraling inwards toward a point they couldn’t yet see.
Cain leaned forward. "That it?"
"Yes."
The anchor’s steps slowed automatically. It wasn’t fear — it was instinct. Even an unstable creature assembled by a broken thread understood danger.
A shadow rose over the next ridge.
Cain’s jaw clenched.
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