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... immered like glass, its calm almost holy after the Mirror’s release. The Choir of Embers burned above—steadfast and serene—each sun whispering warmth into the night. Yet beneath that beauty, the Sea trembled. Something deep below stirred, pulling the currents into slow, deliberate spirals.
Zara felt it before she saw it. A low vibration rippled through the raft, resonating in her bones. “It’s awake,” she whispered. “The shadow the Pulse warned us about.”
The Pulse flickered uneas ...
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