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... way only ancient places were. It wasn’t empty, it wasn’t calm but there was a sense of peace in the air that couldn’t be explained.
Kaelen stood at the edge of the spring with his boots planted firmly against the damp stone, watching the water ripple faintly beneath the moon’s reflection.
The air carried the sharp scent of minerals and old magic, grounding and unforgiving.
His phone rested in his hand. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
The message remained on the scr ...
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