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... figure’s hunger.
Glothar did not stride with ceremony like Halreth, nor drift like Thalen—he stalked, each step dragging the blank canvas down, pulling it into teeth-shaped rips that snapped shut behind him. Where he passed, possibility was not erased or judged. It was eaten.
Naval’s grip tightened on his trident, sweat running down his cracked skin. "He’s not reshaping the void... he’s feeding on it."
Roselia whispered, clutching her staff though her flame sputtered agai ...
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