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... le, swaying in still air that smelled of rain and ash. Its petals shimmered with faint pulses of light, each throb echoing through the cracked obsidian floor like the heartbeat of something immense and awakening.
Zara watched it in silence, her expression unreadable. Damien stood close, one hand resting on his weapon, though even the blade now hummed softly—as if it too could feel the rhythm.
“The world feels... different,” he murmured. “Like it’s breathing again.”
Zara n ...
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