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... > For the first time in centuries, dreams returned to the world.
Children slept and saw oceans that no longer existed. The old wept as visions of lost faces brushed their thoughts. Even the soil seemed to dream—flowers closed their petals not in fear, but in memory. The air shimmered faintly with the pulse of sleeping life.
And at the center of it all stood Lyra.
Her body was no longer entirely mortal. Golden veins of light traced her skin, pulsing softly with every heart ...
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