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... . The suns painted the land in soft amber hues, and the River sparkled with quiet life. Yet beneath the beauty, a stillness lingered—something waiting, buried deep within the soil of existence.
Zara knelt by a patch of earth near the River’s edge, feeling a subtle pulse beneath her fingers. “Something’s alive down here,” she murmured.
Damien crouched beside her, brushing away the dew. “It feels... familiar. Like it’s been dreaming for ages.”
The Pulse hovered low, its gol ...
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