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... t the ruin root’s brittle cold — but a raw, pulsing warmth that smelled faintly sweet, like blood soaking old silk left to rot under iron rain.
Ren stepped barefoot into it — the Thorn behind his ribs thrumming calm, each beat dragging warmth through veins once choked by hush threads. The iron seam sealed behind him, leaving the black hush priestess and her dead pool buried in shadows that no longer touched his skin.
The new tunnel was alive — walls of coiled iron ribs pulsed lik ...
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