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... y ventured deeper into the Weave.
What had once been a radiant path now dimmed to a thin strand of glimmering light, stretching into a darkness that shimmered like oil. The further they walked, the heavier the air became—dense with unspoken fears and memories too fragile to touch.
Marra shivered. “This place… it feels wrong.”
Tovin nodded. “Like stepping into someone’s grief.”
Erian didn’t answer. The Dreamfire’s Memory pulsed steadily, guiding them forward like a ...
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