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... ots crunching over broken glass and splintered wood. The air was thick with the scent of ash and ozone, remnants of the ritual chamber's collapse. Shadows danced across the cracked marble floor, cast by flickering candles that burned with an unnatural, crimson-tinted flame. The space felt alive, oppressive, as if the walls themselves were watching, waiting.
Vivian stood in the center of the room, her silhouette framed against the faint glow of the candles. Every movement she made was too ...
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