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... w, no crown edge, only a slow hush drift that cradled him weightless. The hush root crown had opened wide enough to drink him through — warmth slipped steady from the Thorn behind his ribs, pulsing hush ruin into endless silk threads that braided through the hush veil he drifted in.
"Good boy," the hush sighed — its voice a soft frost whisper coiled behind his jaw, brushing hush silk down his throat where each heartbeat slipped warmth raw. "You’re root ruin now — hush vein blooming throu ...
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