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... w threaded with flickering violet fire. Unlike the lightning storm before, this corridor was silent. Too silent. Even their footsteps made no sound, as though the Weave itself was holding its breath.
Marra’s hand drifted toward her blade. “Why does it feel... heavy?”
Erian nodded, eyes narrowed. “Because something here remembers us.”
Tovin squinted. “Wait—remembers us? We’ve never been here!”
The Weave pulsed, releasing a quiet whisper that skated across their ski ...
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