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... there was a wall older than the city itself. Stone etched with sigils not meant for eyes, pulsing like skin when touched. It wasn’t built—it was grown. And behind it, something waited.
Evelyn stood before it now, her torch sputtering. The silence from the previous days still weighed heavy, but here, in the deepest dark, she began to hear again.
Not words. Breaths.
Low. Deep. Ancient.
As though a dozen lungs exhaled behind the stone.
She traced the lines on ...
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