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A faint pressure bled down from Miryam’s perch where the nine-star cores slept in their figure-eight. Stone bones thrummed—first a hum, then a tone you felt more than heard. In the egg hall, shallow ripples crinkled the essence pool as if something large had just exhaled beneath it.
Kai stood at the threshold and let the room measure him. Lamp-runes breathed. Cradles blinked their soft ember lines—ready. He set his spear on the rack, palm lingering a heartbeat on the worn g ...
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